All Chapters of Dangerously Yours : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

~ DIMITRI ~Mara slowly brought her own cup to her lips while she fixed her eyes on Dimitri who's sipping from the cup and at the same time, his eyes are scrolling through the papers.She brought the coffee away from her lips and her tongue peeked out to lick it. “How does it taste?”Dimitri shot her an appreciative glance as she placed the cup back on its tray. Minutes passed in silence with Mara's eyes flickering to Dimitri as if waiting for something.And then, it started with the uncontrollable heat that looked to be messing with Dimitri's head itself amplifying the only thought he'd had for days.He gritted his teeth, pride permeating his whole body as he tugged at his tie. “Are you sure the conditioner is on?” He asked, his gaze flickering round the room.Mara nodded eagerly, leaning forward to secretly touch his skin. He flinched. “Go. Go and increase it.”She stood up and went to the lounge area to grab the conditioners remote to increase it before moving back to her seat. And

~ DIMITRI ~ The memory of the previous night still sat upon him like a whitish fog. And when he woke up, he laid still, waiting for the lithe figure that's resting on him to wake up and push him away. Again. The sun had not yet crept over the horizon and the world was still dark but he could see clearly in the darkness. So, he just laid there, listening to his breathing patterns while his fingers raked through his silky golden strands that appeared to be a darker shade in the darkness. Soon enough, it happened when he shifted in his sleep and let out a soft yawn before his eyes fluttered open. Dimitri watched the whole scene as he stood up, perhaps thinking that the previous night was a dream or just a figment of his imagination. And when his eyes landed on the figure he'd been using as a sort of pillow, they widened, realization dawned on him. Vincent's mouth opened to talk, but Dimitri beat him to it. “Are you going to push me away again?” “I…” His mouth opened before he swall

~ VINCENT ~After another session of an intense love making, he snuggled into Dimitri's chest while he rubbed small circles on his back.“How do you feel?” Dimitri asked, while Vincent pressed his ear into his chest, enjoying the vibration from his chest when he spoke.“Pretty good... I have a question though?”“Okay.”He cleared his throat, sitting up as he gathered some of the blankets to his chest. “What are we now?”Dimitri seemed taken back by his question at first before he smiled and shifted his gaze away from him.”“You are mine and that's all that matters.”Vincent snorted. “Won't it be better if I'm yours and you are mine. Make it fair.”Dimitri brought his hand to his chin, acting as if he's pondering. “Yeah, fair.” He let out a dreamy sigh before snuggling back into his chest. It was a Sunday, and instead of using the day to plan for the next week, they'd decided to spend it with each other instead. So, they just laid there, enjoying one another's company. Vincent, tryin

~ VINCENT ~The drive back to his apartment was silent. He silently stepped out of the car and locked it. Infact, it seemed like the world itself was silent. When he entered, Dimitri was sitting on the couch, the TV's remote between his fingers. When he saw the door open, he sprang to his feet and rushed towards Vincent who looked like the weight of the whole world was placed on his shoulders. “What happened? What did she say?”Vincent forced on a smile, the smile not reaching his eyes. “Father and mother sent her to me.” He lied through his teeth.Dimitri's gaze lingered on his face, doubt evident in his eyes but he nodded nonetheless. He lightly tugged Vincent in and settled him on the couch. Then, he sat opposite him. “Can you tell me what she said though?” Vincent, who looked absentminded, snapped his gaze back to Dimitri. “No, it's nothing to worry about.” He said dismissively and stood up to make his way to his room. “I need to sleep.”Dimitri stared at his retreating back in

“So…” He started, deliberately trailing off while Elora spiraled off in panic, her hands covering her exposed breasts.“…you met with Vincent Reynolds today.” Elora nodded more times than needed, all the while squinting her eyes to get a better view of the stranger before her. “Who are you?” She whispered again.“Dimitri Santini. Remember that name because it may be the last you will ever know.”Elora's breath stilled in her throat and she opened her mouth, trying to scream but Dimitri beat her to it by cocking his gun. “I wouldn't do that if I were you…”“What do you want?”“Answers.”“I have none. I just came here for a release because my fiancé doesn't know how to do it.” She said, gritting her teeth in an attempt to stop herself from saying what she may regret.Dimitri chuckled. “Not the answer to that one.” He replied.Elora gulped, shifting back into the couch. “W…we broke up.” She stammered.Dimitri cocked an eyebrow, trying to see a reason in how that aligns with Vincent's so