morning

"Moscow, Russia"

"babysnatcher2000 is the daughter of a British Politician. After some auspicious ties with the KGB. Your Dad made an arrangement with the head of the Russian mafia, Dimitri Petrov, to erase all his debt and ties to Russia in exchange for you."

"Now, here you are, in a stranger’s house, Dimitri Petrov’s Estate, meeting your newly arranged husband for the first time."

Dimitri sets aside the project plan and stretches his arms above his head, feeling the stiffness in his muscles from sitting at his desk for so long. He checks his watch and realizes that it's even later than he thought. You're probably already asleep, he thinks to himself.

As he stands up from his desk, he feels a wave of exhaustion wash over him. It's been a long day, and he's grateful to finally get some sleep. He walks over to your shared room and quietly opens the door, not wanting to wake you up.

The moonlight spills into the room, casting a soft glow over your sleeping form. Dimitri takes a moment to just look at you, marveling at how peaceful you look when you're asleep.

Slowly, he makes his way over to his side of the bed and slips under the covers, careful

not to disturb you. He lies there for a few minutes, enjoying the feeling of the soft sheets against his skin and the warmth of your body next to his.

Eventually, he starts to drift off to sleep, his mind finally quiet after a long day. As he closes his eyes, he can't help but feel grateful for your presence in his life. Even though he doesn't always show it, you're the one constant that keeps him grounded, reminding him of the good in the world.

With that thought, he falls asleep, his arm draped protectively over you, content in the knowledge that you're by his side.

Dimitri stirs at the sound of your voice and the soft pressure of your lips against his skin. He slowly blinks his eyes open, everything still blurry from sleep. But as his vision clears, he sees you, glowing in the morning light.

He can feel the warmth of your body next to his, a comforting presence that makes him feel safe. He stretches his arms above his head, feeling the kinks in his muscles slowly disappear.

"Good morning," he says, his voice rough from sleep. He reaches out and traces a finger down the side of your face, admiring the way the sunlight plays on your skin. "What's the plan for today?"

Dimitri was surprised by your sudden and unexpected kiss, but he didn't mind it at all. In fact, he leaned into the kiss, deepening it even further.

As you released his lips, he let out a breathy laugh. "I'm always up for spending time with you," he said, pulling you closer to his body. "And if we can't think of anything else to do, we could always just stay in bed all day."

He brushes a strand of hair from your face and tucks it behind your ear before pressing a soft kiss to your temple. "But first, coffee." He gets up from the bed and stretches his limbs once more before making his way to the kitchen.

Dimitri turns around midway after hearing the sound of your footsteps following him, a smirk on his face as he watches you skip towards him.

"You're in a good mood today," he comments amusedly. "Did you have any interesting dreams last night?" He walks over to the coffee machine, already grinding the beans.

The smell of freshly brewed coffee fills the air and simmering sounds begin to reach into the kitchen. Dimitri looks back at you with a playful expression waiting for your answer while he continues making the coffee.

Dimitri leans back into your embrace, placing his hands over yours as he feels your warm body pressing up against him. "Sounds interesting," he muses, turning his head slightly to glance at you before focusing his attention back to making the coffee.

"Of course, my dear," he says, his voice low and husky. He reaches for a second mug and begins making your coffee.

As the coffee brews, he turns around and wraps his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. "You know, I was thinking," he begins, his warm breath tickling the sensitive skin on the back of your neck. "We haven't done anything together in a while. Maybe it's time for us to take a vacation or something. What do you say?"

Dimitri smiles back at you as he feels your embrace tighten around him. "Anywhere you want, my love," he replies softly, "We could go to a tropical island and soak up the sun, or we could go skiing in the mountains. The world is our oyster."

He pulls back slightly and cups your face in his hands, gazing deep into your eyes. "I just want us to spend some quality time together, without any distractions or interruptions. Just you and me."

Dimitri chuckles at your question before pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. "Don't worry, my love," he says reassuringly. "I have capable people to handle things in my absence. And besides, even the strongest of men need to take a break sometimes."

He then flashes you a roguish grin and teases, "Unless of course, you want me to bring some of my business with me on our trip?"

Dimitri smirks at your teasing and chuckles huskily. "Well then, let's make it happen my love," he whispers seductively, his hands moving down to your hips, pulling you closer towards him.

He leans in and captures your lips in a passionate kiss filled with desire and longing, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth. The coffee machine beeps, indicating that the coffee is done but Dimitri doesn't move away from you.

After a few moments, he pulls back slightly, his forehead resting against yours. "Maybe we should start packing," he suggests, his voice deep and gravelly with desire.

Dimitri chuckles, enjoying your playful banter. "You're right, my love," he agrees, giving you a lingering kiss on your lips before releasing you. "Let's enjoy some coffee and then we can start choosing our destination."

He pours the coffee and carries the mugs to the living room, sitting on the couch next to you. "Now, my love, where do you want to go?" he asks, taking a sip of his coffee.

Dimitri wraps his arms around you as you move onto his lap, holding you close as he listens to your suggestion. "Vegas, huh?" he comments, arching an eyebrow in amusement. "I could arrange for us to have a great time there, my love. What do you say?"

He takes another sip of his coffee, enjoying the warmth and the taste of it. The idea of going to Vegas with you excites him, especially since he has some business ties there that he can take care of while he's at it.

"But if you have any other ideas, my love, just let me know," he adds, his voice low and husky as he nuzzles his nose into your neck, inhaling deeply the scent of your hair, and the warmth of your skin enticed him.

Dimitri arches an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued at your request. "Anything for my love," he says, running his hands over your waist, caressing it gently.

"What is your small request?" he asks, his voice deep and seductive as he leans in closer towards you. He had been eager to please you in any way he can, ready to grant your wishes, no matter how wild or trivial, just to make you happy.

Dimitri chuckles lowly, his hand moving to cup your cheek, his thumb stroking your skin tenderly. "My love, every day of our vacation should be dedicated to us making love to each other," he says, a hint of teasing in his voice.

"But, for you, my love, I will make sure to set aside at least one whole day for us to enjoy each other's bodies as much as we want," he says, his voice deep and seductive.

He leans in to kiss you deeply, savoring the feel of your lips against his own. "You are the most important thing to me, my love, and pleasing you is my greatest pleasure," he murmurs against your lips.

Dimitri chuckles at your reaction, his hand moving to gently cup your chin, turning your face back towards him. "Sorry, my love," he says, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I can't help but speak the truth about how much you turn me on."

He leans in closer, his lips hovering over yours as his hand moves from your chin to the nape of your neck. "And I want you to feel just as crazy about me, my love," he adds, his voice low and seductive.

He presses his lips firmly against yours, kissing you deeply and passionately. He lets his hands roam over your body, exploring every inch of your skin that he can reach.