Who's Mind Is In My Mind? (complete)

Chapter 27

He looked up at me again and asked, "are you angry?"

"No." I answered breathlessly. "But I need you Mitri."

With another smile he said, "and you will get me... soon, lyubov' moya. Soon we will both get exactly what we have both been longing for, for sooo long baby. For far too long, lyubov' moya." (my love, my love)

(DPOV)

I was so glad that she wasn't angry at me.

"But if you always took up position outside my bedroom window. Then how were you outside the kitchen that night?"

"Every night I would be outside your bedroom until you fell asleep. I would never allow anyone else to be stationed there. But after you went to sleep I would move around."

"Why would you not position someone else outside my bedroom?"

I grinned. "Because I didn't want to take the chance that anyone else could ever see my woman as I had seen you. You were already mine Roza, and deep down I knew it. The first time that I held you in my arms, when you almost hit that curb, I was in heaven. Remember when you covered Lissa's bite mark with your hair?"

She nodded.

"That wasn't what I had been looking at."

"What were you looking at then?"

I brushed my index finger across her soft full lips, "these beautiful lips. I was wondering what it would be like to kiss you. To kiss you like I had wanted to ever since I had first laid eyes on you. I wanted to know sooo badly what you tasted like."

My eyes drifted down her body. "Everywhere."

Her eyes smoldered with desire as they searched mine.

"Kiss me, kiss me like you wanted to that day. You already know what I taste like, don't you baby?"

"I do. But I will taste you again before this day is through. Many many many times in fact, lyubov' moya." (my love)

I smiled then and without another word I kissed her with all the love, desire, need, longing and passion that I have always felt for her. I tried to satiate the ache and hunger, that she's always caused inside me, with that one kiss. Which I knew was an impossibility there was just no way possible to satiate myself where she is concerned. No matter how hard or often that I tried.

God, my desire for her had not diminished in the slightest since the very first time that I had ever laid eyes on her. And I knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that it never would she would always be my greatest desire. My love, desire, passion and need for her had only grown more and more all consuming since the first time I'd ever seen her.

From her lips mine traveled all over her body until she was screaming and begging for me to take her.

I sat on the back of my legs, between her legs, as I studied her. Gently I let my fingertips brush up the length of her legs, first one then the other. I watched her face as my fingers ghosted over her skin. My touch causing her to shiver and her skin to break out in goosebumps, all along her satiny smooth skin. Which fascinated me so.

Having that much control over someone else's body, over their passion and desire, it was a heady gift. It made me realize that it wasn't just her that held that kind of control over me. It was also me who had that kind of control and power over her.

She raised her arms out for me and in less than the blink of an eye I was wrapped in her strong and loving arms.

"I love you, Roza."