Chapter 3*

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This chapter contain strong language and sexual /mature scenes. Pg 18+

Dimitri POV

It's been 5 days since she'd first came into my home. All those days on bed rest in the hospital wing. But I didn't leave her side. When I woke, I found hazel eyes staring back at me. When I slept I felt the warmth of her hand. During the day we'd speak like we've always known each other. Or sit in comfortable silence. Or sharing meals. Her presence alone made me feel like that little boy who has been lost for many years. I saw a sparkle in my eyes that I didn't recognize and it was all because of her

Today the nurses had informed me that she was allowed to move around. And that her injuries would not need such scrutiny and monitoring as they were healing really well. When I relayed this information to Nia this the first thing she wanted was to eat breakfast down stairs. Saying that eating in bed erked her

So here I am slowly leading her down the spiral stair case allowing her to hold onto the cold metal railing. Even though I could easily bring her downstairs. She refused. Saying she needed to gain her strength back.

We were doing pretty well. Slow but well. Approaching the end of the stairs. But she abruptly stopped and clutched her head. Groaning in pain.
"Nia" I said with my muscles instantly tensing
" Head. Ache" she groaned clutching her head

I swooped her up and went down the rest of the stairs entering the kitchen. I placed her on the counter and got her a glass of water. Her hands were shaking too much so I wrapped my hands around hers , bringing the glass to her lips.

When she had enough I stepped in between her legs and wrapped my arms around her. Lightly stroking the coils of her hair. Feeling her slow breaths through the fabric of my clothing. When she stopped shaking I pulled her back to look at her face.
" Are you OK now?"
" yes" she said looking at me in the eye
The look in her eyes told me she was telling the truth
Bringing her back to my chest I held her against me. A few seconds of silence passed before I admitted
" you scared me"
She pulled away to look at me with a slight smile " a little headache scared a big man like you?"

I smirked down at her putting my hand behind her on the counter. Bringing myself closer to her. With my mouth hovering over her ear.
" Любовь (Lyubov') . I'm used to causing headaches but it wouldn't be the only thing that's aching "

I heard her suck in a breath that caused my smirk to grow even more. Our position was compromising. With me standing between her legs like this. I would easily take her on this counter. On every surface of this kitchen. To make her ache, scream, beg knowing I was the cause of it. The thought alone sent my blood to rush to my lower region. But I wouldn't do it. Not when she was in pain. With injuries that still needed to heal. But a promise to myself is to make our mark in this house. So wherever she looked would be the memory of us.

I stepped away from her and ran my finger across the skin of her cheek. That had a few acne bumps on the ample . Staring from her eyes to her lips.

" let's make you some breakfast"
Picking her up I gently placed her on the leather bar stools. And turned around to begin with her breakfast

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