Reality Bites - Wattys 2018 Shortlist

Chapter 72 - He LOVES to Fuck in the Shower!

Are you freaking kidding me?! Can't that chick just take a hint?

I sighed "Hi Tasha – it's Rose. We've just hopped out of the shower, and Dimitri's getting dressed. I'll get him for you."

"Just put him on the fucking phone" she snarled.

"Woah, Tasha? That's not very friendly? You're sounding tense? Maybe try some shower sex – it does wonders for putting me in a good mood. But then I guess I'm lucky - you know how much Dimitri loves to fuck in the shower... Oops, sorry... That's right - you don't..."

Putting the phone down on the nightstand with a giggle, I looked up at my Russian God mischievously. He was looking at me half horrified, half amused. "Comrade? Tasha's on the phone for you..." I said, lying back on the bed naked - giving him a sexy challenging stare.

"For fuck's sake" he groaned loudly. Certainly loudly enough to be heard on the phone. "And I was having such a nice day up until now."

Coming around to sit on the side of the bed next to me, Dimitri ran his fingers down my chest between my breasts. "God Roza – you look so damned sexy," he growled. "Put some clothes on, or we're going to be late for dinner!"

With a sigh, Dimitri picked up the phone. "Nothing to say to you Tasha and nothing I want to hear, either. Don't call again or I'll change my number" he said, hanging up the phone. Tossing it back onto the nightstand, he looked at me with his eyes burning. "Fuck dinner" he growled, lowering his lips hungrily to mine.

Forty-five minutes later we made it to Mom and Baba's. "Sorry we're late," I said breezing in. "Got caught up."

"You could have called Rosemarie. It's rude to be so late without an explanation" Mom chided.

"Well I could give you one, but I'm not sure you'd want to hear it," I said wickedly, going over to kiss my amused looked Baba.

Dinner was superb. Baba said he'd decided to spend the three and a half weeks until I graduated on campus with Mom as she recuperated, so Pavel would be staying too. Suzanne was going to head back to Santa Monica, but Baba decided he hated the campus food, so asked her to say and cook for him. Not that she looked heartbroken at the idea.

The guest quarters they were in were lovely. Similar layout to the unit, except about three times the size! There was a full kitchen, so Suzanne was happy, and two huge bedrooms each with an attached bathroom. No wonder Mom was in no hurry to move back in with Dimitri and me!

Mom announced she and Baba were flying out to a party at Court on the weekend. An old friend of Mom's was having her fortieth birthday. Mom was really excited. They were going to a swanky bar called 'Spice Market.' Apparently, it had a snow machine and throughout the night it would snow on the dance floor. It was a big deal, as Baba was going to go as Mom's date. Their 'we're a couple again' coming out so to speak. Baba seemed uncharacteristically nervous about it, which was cute.

They'd be gone Friday and Saturday nights, back on Sunday. As I was helping clear the table, Suzanne cornered me with a quiet idea. She suggested I could host a dinner party in the unit on Saturday night. She said we could send Dimitri and Kirk off to do something in the afternoon, and I could surprise Dimitri and all our friends with a home-cooked meal. I honestly should have known better, but I agreed. And instantly regretted it.

Still, we were stuck on campus for the weekend now the farmhouse was gone – and since Dimitri and I were the only ones with a big enough 'place' of our own, it made sense for us to host. Besides, it would be one of the last chances for us all to hang out. Everything was about to change, and as exciting as it was I wanted to savor the last few weeks here with Dimitri and our friends.