Love You More: A Rose and Adrian Love Story

Vodka and Mojitos

So I've realize I really shouldn't care weather or not Dimitri is ok. If he's gonna act like an asshole and decide he has to hurt me, then so be it. But I'm not going to sit around and Mope about lost love like some teenager who just had her heart broken.

But Rose, you did just get your heart broken.

Lissa I'm a married women! I am so done with everyone thinking I'm still a kid! I'm not some lovesick teenager who needs an adult to tell her what to do. I have a husband and two kids!

Oh really? Where are you right now?

Why does that even matter?!

Rose...

...

Rose!

Fine, I'm in a bar! What does it matter? 

It matters because you are hurt! Dimitri hurt you and you make really bad decisions when you're drunk!

Im not drunk!

But you will be.

I won't get drunk. I promise.

...

...

Fine. I'll leave you alone. But don't make me say I told you so.

I set down my phone and took another drink of my mojito. Shaking my head, I leaned my forehead against the hard marble of the bar counter. I had just lied to my best friend. Not only was a drunk, but I was still drinking. I just wanted the pain to go away.

Motioning the bartender over, I ordered two shots of vodka and downed them both in less then 3 seconds.

"Slow down. You don't want a hangover."
I jumped as I felt a hand on my back. Spinning around I saw none other then the devil himself.

"You're not the boss of me!" I slurred, the shots already starting to take effect.

"Well, someone needs to be." He said. I attempted to jump up and in result almost fell over. I would have fallen over if it hadn't been for Dimitri's arms swooping under me and picking me up bridal style. All of the sudden, I was struck once again by just how beautiful Dimitri really is. Without thinking, I reached up and tangled my fingers into his hair and tried to pull his lips closer to mine.

"Let's get you back to your room. You're too drunk." He said, pulling back from my grip. I let my hands drop as he carried me out of the bar. As I stared up at his chiseled jawline, the only thing I could think was how badly I wanted to kiss him.

We were outside at this point. It was about noon human time so everyone was pretty much asleep. I decided I would like to be a little risky. I reached my hands back up to Dimitri's face and pulled his lips to mine. I had caught him by surprise. I could tell by the fact that his lips crashed into mine. He was hesitant for a minute, but then his lips and mine started moving in unison. He set me down and cupped my face in his hands and pushed me back a little so that our lips broke away from each other.

"Adrian..." He gasped

"Who cares. I want you." I mumbled. That was all it took for him to pick me up, throw me over his shoulder, and carry me all the way to his room.