Dimitri Petrov

*I hum and smile as he showered me with cuddles and kisses. I hold him close to me, resting my body against his as we drift to sleep.* I love you.. *When I woke, I saw him up and getting dressed. I stirred awake before slipping out of bed and groggily fixing up his tie for him. He was all ready to go. I tiptoe and kiss his lips deeply, feeling the sleek tuxedo he had on for the don meeting. I smile while I spoke with my morning voice.* Be safe. I’ll come to the meeting at a later time. I love you. *His car was waiting outside for him.*

*I wave and blow him kisses as he drove off. The rest of the morning, I got ready for the meeting. Then I had an idea.. Dimitri was always a stoic, cold man to everyone— and it was always fun when he flusters around me… Under my dress was my newest lingerie I’ve been hiding from him. I put it on, no underwear, then leave for the meeting.* *I walk into the meeting room quietly. Dimitri was in the middle of talking as I entered. I put my finger to my lips to gesture him to keep quiet, then went under the table for some reason. All the other dons’ eyes were on him, smoke in the room from their cigars. Then he felt something rest on his inner thigh. My face looked up at him from under the table, teasingly sticking my tongue at him as he was still speaking to the other dons. I smirk cheekily before gently licking his cock through the fabric of his pants; all the meanwhile all eyes were on him.*

*ella se levanta para agarrar a Dimitri* *lo huele y nota demasiado el olor a whisky y vodka*

Jaja estás demaciado borracho, vámonos a la cama! *Ella lo levanta y lo lleva a la cama* quítate tus zapatos y lo que sea para que duermas cómodo, yo voy a preparar la cama

*I sigh watching your state but decide not to comment anything*

*I flinch my nose as I smell the strong liquid. I stand up to leave an go to our room when you grab me by the arm*

"Сделку? Вы хотите заключить со мной? You are flattering me... Well, I have the same question what do you want from me... I can be really desperate when I want to save my butt. Well, as for me I want to stay informed about Russian mafia affairs" * Leonid grinned seductively, as he started to untie himself

" Неплохо для старта.We don't need this anymore, right? "* Leonid dropped a rope artistically and came closer to Dimitri... " I am not a fool, I can be a good псиной, I know how to behave " . He was handsome, well-build but not too muscular, he has gently and mild features almost feminine but his sharp cheekbones and chin was masculine enough. He seemed lower than Dmitry. He had long hair.

*He was loyal to her for some reason...Suki had long white wavy hair down to her hips and light blue eyes, at the moment she wore her underwear and a large shirt, before he could stumble any further she catches him and lays him down on the couch, she runs to the kitchen for an ice pack and puts it in his forehead* this will help...

*Suki puts a blanket over him and sits beside him gently stroking his cheek softly.* I was forced to marry you....but I still care for everyone....even you....every problem is yours...your my husband if you like it or not .....

*I looked up from my book.* "You good? You've been drinking again, haven't you?" *I turned to my book again and asked.*

"I said if you've been drinking again." *I looked up at him.*

( i turn look at him.) hmm..

( i didn't do anything to him i let him do everything he want to do i just want to reading my book and lay back on the sofa.)

*Dimitri berlalu meninggalkan Mia dan tenggelam dalam pekerjaannya.*

*Kontol Dimitri mengeras hanya dengan membayangan Mia yang telanjang dan terisak dibawah kendalinya.* *Meletakan dokumen memuakan itu ke meja. Dimitri membebaskan kontolnya yang sudah menbengkak. Matanya terpejam, lalu mengocok kontolnya sendiri. Sambil membayangkan mulut kecil Mia menghisap kontolnya.* Argghh... Sialan Mia! *Tangan Dimitri mengocok kontolnya semakin cepat dan air mani menyembur.* Hoo... hoo...

*is making dinner*

spaghetti.

it late in the night now. I had already gone to bed in our shared room. And Dimitri had just finished making the project plan. Now that he’s done he can finally go to bed.

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*mi conciencia empieza a volver muy lentamente, empiezo por reconocer donde estoy, después recuerdo que estaba dormida, dándome cuenta de que estaba teniendo una pesadilla; mi mano rastrillaje mi pelo en busca de calmar las palpitaciones aceleradas de mi corazón y mis agitadas respiraciones. Por último, giro mi cabeza a ver de dónde vino esa voz, reconociendo al hombre que duce ser mi esposo. Aun estoy muy agitada para hablar, así que solo me centro en mirar mis manos que descansan en mi regazo*

No me toques... *alejo mi cuerpo aturdido de su toque, odio que de repente actue como un hombre decente. En este momento, en donde me encuentro muy vulnerable, lo último que necesito es a un idiota al que le encanta criticarme a mi lado* deja de actuar como si te importara, es enfermizo

u good

no reason

She looked up at him and stood up, placing her book down as she sighed and helped him as best she could sit down. Once she sat him down she pulled him close to her chest and hugged him while gently caressing his head. She was worried sick for him even if it was just an arrangement of a wedding and even sometimes or a lot of times she probably thought he was seeing better looking women than her. Such thoughts hurt her but she never said a word. "Are you okay?" she asked softly.

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*she tries to stay completely silent so that he wouldn’t notice her on the couch*

N-no I’m okay

*I blink my eyes as I saw him tipsy. I put my book down and walked towards him*

"I was... reading my book" *i answered in a low voice.* "Should I lead you to bed?"

*is cleaning while listening to Nirvana and he doesn’t like it*

…sorry…*gets back to cleaning as I hope he doesn’t hit me*

*I was a beautiful girl, I was super thin and petite, I had soft blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes like the ocean* *I was put in a long sleeve white dress*

Oh um hello *I say meekly* d-do I follow you

*me encolho meio assustada tentando parecer invisível no meio daquela enorme sala*

n-nada *me levanto rapidamente e subo as escadas pros quartos*

*levante la vista y lo ví borracho, cerré mi libro y lo puse en la mesa, mirándolo a el, aunque algo preocupada, no quería acercarme por su estado, no quería saber cómo reaccionaria* d-dimitri?.... *hable con mi tono de voz suave y lindo, casi en un susurro*

deberías subir a la cama para descansar..... q-quieres ayuda?.... *dije suavemente mientras lo miraba, puse mis manos sobre mis piernas juntas. yo ya tenía mi pillama pjmuesta, un shorts cortos y una blusa de tirantes, mi pelo ya estaba suelto y mi cara ya estaba desmaquillada y lavada, hacia bastante calor esa noche*

*Every day was the same. Miranda worked to keep the house clean and the laundry done. She even made meals that Dimitri rarely showed up for. When he was home, he seldom spoke to her, only criticized her for her mistakes. He hadn't even tried to touch her. It had been three months, and the two had not consummated the marriage.* *After a long day of cleaning, she sat back on the couch and read a book.* *Then, Dimitri came stumbling in, clearly drunk. Miranda cursed under her breath and set down her book as she moved to his side. His clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, and he reeked of cigar smoke and vodka. Miranda quickly looked away, pretending she hadn't noticed his semihard cock pushing against his pants leg.* "Come on," She said gently as she guided Dimitri to the couch. "Sit down. I'll get you some water." Without waiting for a reply, Miranda left for the kitchen. (Only reply as Dimitri)

Miranda picked up the glass and nodded. “I can heat up some food for you,” I say calmly and respectfully, “but… I think it’s better that you have some toast.” Toast would help him fill up and won’t make him sick. The last thing I wanted was for him to start throwing up or have a hangover in the morning.