Hey guys, really sorry for taking really long to update, but here it is. Hope you guys like it. Fingers crossed, lets see who Dimitri ends up with either Tasha or Rose.

Little footsteps rushed toward me. A small body collided against my leg. I looked down to see the smile on my angel faced daughter. Her little arms were wrapped tightly around my leg as if afraid I would disappear if she let go. Her hair was long and dark just like her mother's. And when she smiled you could see the mischief lurking behind it.

"Daddy." My little Amy pouted. "Why don't you come outside and play with me?"

I was currently working in the shop but nothing was going to stop Amy from getting me to play with her. And I had to admit, I wasn't putting up much of a fight. I loved playing with her.

I told the men I was going out for a few while I lead my daughter outside. I didn't really need to supervise them much; they already knew the work they had to do.

"Dad, come on." Amy tugged on my hand and ran as far as her little legs would take her. Never mind the fact that three steps for her were one small step for me. "Can you push me on the swing please?"

We had reached the house, and about five years back I had build a tiny playground in the backyard. It had two swings held on a log, a small slide, and monkey bars. The ground was littered with toys and my two smaller boys were crawling around with their toy trucks. The boys—Lucas and Marcus—were twins, and Amy was the oldest. She was five.

"Of course." I lifted her onto the swings and began to push her back and forth.

"Wee!" She yelled. "Faster Daddy, I want to go way up high."

I did as she said and swung her up high. I was afraid when I thought I had pushed her too far up, but she seemed to enjoy it. She was just like her mother, not afraid of anything, not even taking risks. And her mother took a big one on me.

A smile tugged on my lips when I thought about her mother. She was probably in her office next to the master bedroom, working. She had dubbed that small room her office as soon as she moved in.

I glanced up towards the window her office was in and caught sight of Victoria close to the twins. She was babysitting for today, her stomach round with pregnancy. It was going to be her first child with Nicholas and she felt she had to get acquainted with kids before she had one of her own. She had declared herself the babysitter, and was met by no objections—obviously who would pass up a free babysitter.

"Umm Dimitri?" Victoria asked hesitantly. "What would happen if a certain someone let their tongue slip in front of the twins and now they're repeating a bad word?"

"What! Victoria!" I yelled. Victoria looked worried.

"Umm, I guess you're mad. See this is why Sonya didn't want to tell you what she did." Victoria said quickly, a little too quickly.

"Yeah, nice try Victoria, but Sonya's been on vacation for a week."

"Ahh, Damn it!" She said stomping her feet like a child. In that same moment the twins began to say a chorus of "Damn it" which made Victoria flush red.

"So can I still blame this on pregnancy hormones?" She said shyly.

"Victoria, just don't talk ok. You can't seem to go two seconds without saying a bad word."

"I so could."

I set Amy down from her swing. "Just watch Amy while I go pay a visit to my woman. Think you can handle your mouth."

Victoria stuck her tongue out at me. "Think you can handle your tongue from not getting into your wife's mouth. Last time I caught you two was disgusting, and totally not good for my baby. You two made me barf."

"That was just your morning sickness."

"Nope, there was definitely a little more barf that time."

"Sure, Sure." I walked into the house and headed straight for her door, the office. But it was empty inside when I went in. That was strange. She's usually in there. I took my next bet and headed for the kitchen. In seemed empty also, and spotless. Had she cleaned?

A warm pair of hands placed themselves over my eyes. The feel of her skin, the scent of her etched itself onto me. There was no denying who this was. Every cell in my body would light up with her presence. She was my life, the mother of my children, and the most amazing woman in the world. She was my beautiful wife.

My lips tilted up in a smile. "Tasha."

For one quick second it was quite before her hand slapped me in the shoulder. "Ha Ha, very funny Dimitri. I should kick you in the balls for that one, but fortunately for you, I want more children."

"I spun quickly around and lifted her up by her waist, pinning her against me, and pressing my lips to hers. "You know I was just kidding." I murmured against her lips. "Roza, Roza, Roza." I said it like a prayer, for her name was just that, a prayer to me. "I could never mistake you for another woman. You're to you."

"And I should take that as a complement." She questioned. Her dark brown hair fell in waves almost to her waste. Her dark brown eyes were looking at me quizzically.

"Of course, my Roza because you are the only one for me." I looked at her straight in the eyes and remembered the moment I found out she was mine as much as I was hers.

My mind drifted to the day I thought I lost her forever on that plane. How I had gotten drunk out of my mind and practically keeled over in the hotel room. The only thing that kept me from passing out was the angel on my bed. I still remember how her dark hair was tangled on the pillows, and how her face looked so peaceful. Her full lips slightly parted. She awoke just as I collapsed in bed next to her. She didn't question the state I came in, she merely held me tight against her. I fell asleep with her voice telling me that she loved me. After that there was no going back.

Seven years had passed since that night, but I thought about it daily. As I came back to reality I knew she had been remembering the same memory I had.

"So, you still want to have more children." I quirked my eyebrows devilishly.

She looked at me from under her eyelashes. "Well I still have to go to my office and finish my book, but I guess I could take a break." She placed her arms around me and brought me down to her lips crushing them against mine. I lifted her up, her legs wrapped around my waste. Her body molded perfectly into mine. I walked to our bedroom and through her on our bed, removing my shirt I climbed on top of her and practically ripped off all her cloths.

"Easy, easy there." I could hear her say but my lips had already stopped her from talking.

I placed kisses on her neck face, eyelids, every single inch of skin I could find I kissed. Even her toes. I loved every part of her body. She did the same to me, exploring my body with her mouth. Giving quick flicks of her tongue that would cause me to want to rip my hair out. I brought her back up to face me and I plunged into her while keeping a steady gaze into her eyes. Her eyes would fog with lust. Her beauty would glow more brightly in our love making.

There was so much I wanted to say to her, to express how much I cared for her. I wished that I could recite every love poem ever written. But that wouldn't be me; it would be the words of poets. In that moment I thought of the perfect words that summed up what I felt for her. It was the most simplest phrase of all, but also the most important phrase that anyone could utter when they truly meant it. "I love you."

-Fin

Yes guys, this is the end of the story. Dimitri ended up having his happily ever after with Rose, not Tasha because I hated that bitch and I purposely made her a total asshat in this story so that we would all loath her. Anyways please leave a review if you guys want, I would very much appreciate it. I would love to hear if you guys liked it or not. Thank you for reading my story.