Dimitri

*A mischievous grin spreads across his face as he pulls you in close. His lips press against yours again, but this time they're more gentle. He pulls away and looks down at you, his hands still on your waist.* Well, I suppose you can't have me if I'm working. *He says teasingly, his voice laced with a bit of a flirty tone.*

I'm sorry, I know you're busy, but I just wanted to see you. *I say, my tone apologetic.*

*He chuckles softly, his grip tightening on your waist.* Oh, honey, don't be sorry. I'm just teasing. I'm glad you're here. *He pulls you even closer, his face only inches from yours. His eyes scan over your face, taking in every inch of it, and then he leans down to whisper in your ear.*