KIRA & DIMITRI
Dimitri laughed for a long time, while Kira stared at him with stunned expressions.
“This is not funny,” Kira snapped as she stood up. And only when she was standing she saw a few people were peering at them. “And your people are staring at us, I am guessing it is because you are laughing!”
These words erased Dimitri’s laugh. He sat up, composed himself and stood up too. Indeed, people were staring at them.
He waved his hand and dismissed all. With smiles and sheepish looks, people disappeared, though Kira was aware that some were still watching.
“Did you know we were being watched?” Kira asked skeptically.
“I never truly alone until I am in my bedroom,” Dimitri huffed as he sat back down. “But I think sitting here, I am not that easily visible!”
“So, you did all that,” Kira poi
KIRAHuffing and puffing, Kira walked down the stairs, straight to her room. How dare he! How could he!There was so much on her mind, and so much on her body. She could still feel Dimitri’s lips on her throat, his hand on her legs, on her waist. They had just shared such a special moment, but he had to act so adamant and arrogant. He had to insult her! And why? Just because she refused to kiss him. Just because she refused to give into him. And why should she give into him? Or kiss a mobster? Alright, he was incredibly handsome, charming and whatnot, and yes, she was incredibly attracted to him, but that mouth has kissed so many other random women! Who knows who had kissed that morning itself… Ew! She shivered at the thought.“Whitaker!” Kira repeated as she jumped on her bed and thought aloud. She had never paid much attention to her middle name. “Why would mother give me the name of the man who rap
KIRAKira sat rooted on her bed for a long time, staring at the blank phone screen. So, she was not a rape child, and if – if her mother was carving her father’s name in the ice, then it means that she loved him, and missed him. Then why did she run away from him? Did she find out that her father was a werewolf? Or did he hide the fact that he was a mafia lord who ruled over entire Eastern European zone?Her head was buzzing with this information, and it felt like she was going to vomit, but a knock on the door brought her back to her sense.“Who is it?” Kira groaned.“It’s Taron,” Taron’s voice was soft and cautious. “Open up, will you?”Kira jumped out of the bed and opened the door only slightly.“I am here for Yana’s laptop,” Taron spoke hesitantly.“But I am not done ye
KIRAKira spent the next few hours cooped up in her room with her new laptop. She was impressed by the laptop, it was a very high end, and high speed laptop and wondered why did Taron even have a spare one lying around like this?‘Anyway, not my place,’ Kira shrugged as she searched the first name that was so frequently popping in her head.Dimitri La GualiasAt once, his face popped up on her screen.“Oh my!” Kira spoke out loud as she felt a huge sensation surge up and down her body at his photo. It was not any sensual photo, it was a simple, professional, candid image of him sitting in an office in white shirt, and grey-ish suit. He was not even smiling in this photo, just staring intently at the person clicking his photo. And yet, Kira found her mouth watering at his image.Exhaling loudly to eradicate her thoughts of all the sedu
KIRA & DIMITRIAs Dimitri hugged her, he did not feel turned on, instead he felt complete. And as Kira’s hands wrapped around his body, he forgot all about the worries of the world, he forgot all of his business and rival problems. He forgot everything. All the mattered to him in the moment was the small, fragile girl who wanted nothing but love in her life.Kira was sobbing harshly in his arms. She said she had never been hugged before, and partially that was true. She had causally hugged Yana only this morning, but that was different. Being properly hugged meant care and affection. Being properly hugged meant love. Being properly hugged meant this – the way Dimitri was holding her at the moment.She pulled back slowly, but did not wish to let go off him. Her vision was little fazed due to the tears, she glanced at his face, he was tear stricken too but was not wailing like she just did. He looked at
KIRA & DIMITRI“Can I assume you call every girl ‘my love’?” Kira teased.“Well,” Dimitri looked embarrassed. “Not really!” How could he be so stupid and careless to use the word so casually.Kira’s heart skipped a few beats at this.“A few girls then?” Kira asked, feeling color rise in her cheeks.“Not really!” Dimitri replied, now raising his hands and tracing her colorful cheeks with the back of his fingers. Sparks erupted when he touched her. Oh, how perfect she looked in the moment, in his arms, smitten by his gaze and touch.“I would go now,” Kira swallowed and pushed him.Dimitri looked abashed at her sudden gesture. What was she playing at? But before he could react, she turned and he was surprised to see she was laughing. She, in fact, was playing with him in a more lovable way.“Bye then,” Kira grinned, blushing even harder.“Hey,” Dimitri stopped her.Kira turned again, “You do know you are special?” he clarified.Kira’s heart erupted with excitement at his words. Her grin,
KIRADimitri left a few hours later but not before he forced Kira to have a hefty meal. She had skipped lunch and he dragged her down to the dining room where Maria and other staff served her food, while Dimitri watched her eat.“Where are you going?” Kira asked as she ate.Dimitri just shrugged at this.“Who is going with you?”He shrugged again.“Why are you going?” she added.“Business,” he replied.“Oh, so you can speak in words,” Kira pouted and Dimitri laughed at her sarcasm.“So, you will leave tonight and be back in three days?” Kira asked thoughtfully.Dimitri nodded.“And for three days, you won’t contact me?” Kira asked.“Is this a request or a question?” Dimitri asked with raised eyebrows.“I know I cannot contact you because I do not have your number,” Kira mumbled.Dimitri’s eyes narrowed at this.“But do you have the number of the phone I have?” Kira asked quickly.Dimitri shook his head.Kira pouted again.“So, you keep on leaving again and again?” Kira demanded.Dimit
KIRAA few minutes ago...It had taken a moment for Kira to come back to her senses. As she jerked her head like a wet dog, trying to get her bearings, she realized how weird and awkward position she was sitting in. Her legs, folded on chair’s handle, were wide apart, her body was in a forty-five-degree angle and she was leaning on a side. She could picture Dimitri standing in middle of her legs and bending over her kissing her even now!“Gosh,” she cursed as she jumped from the table, read his phone number and tried to memorize it post adding 1 to last five digits.She was running up the stairs, and she was dying to talk to him. This was her first kiss ever, and she wanted to ask him if it was good. And tell him he should come back soon. She was climbing up the stairs and was on the third floor when her eyes fell on a distant car, zooming away.Was it Dimitri’s? She didn’t even know what all cars he had! And though she did not know who it was, or whether it was really Dimitri or not,
KIRA Dimitri’s expressions were frozen. It was as if he could not understand what Kira was saying. “Pushed?” Dimitri repeated. Kira nodded. “You were pushed?” Dimitri spoke as he jumped on his heels. “Dimitri,” Kira tried to grab his hand but he just shrugged it off and started to walk away. “I would kill every single security guard in here,” he was snarling. “How – you were PUSHED?” he screamed. “Dimitri, wait,” and Kira too stood up and tried to run to him. But her recently mended body, wolf or not, was too fragile. “Ahhhh…” she cried, and before Dimitri could turn, she fell on the floor with a loud thump. Dimitri was beside her instantly. “Are you hurt again?” Dimitri’s eyes were tearful. “Where does it hurt?” he asked as he made her sit up on the floor. “Where are you going?” Kira demanded as she winced. “You would leave me here, all alone?” she asked as Dimitri lifted her in his arms and placed her in the bed. “This is medical room of the house,” Dimitri sighed as he