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I just thought of this story idea after watching the movie "Wanted". I dunno why, but this idea came to my mind after watching the opening scene.

This is a VERY MATURE STORY. STRICTLY M-RATED FOR ADULT SEXUAL CONTENT.

It's also ALL HUMAN and takes place in an Alternate Universe so obviously it's very Out of Character.

Review if you liked it or not.

-xXLove-BiteXx

Disclaimer: I don't own the VA series. Unfortunately it belongs to the badass Richelle Mead.


My name's Rose Hathaway and this is my perfectly fucked up life...

I just graduated college two months ago and I've already been offered an editor's position at a highly successful magazine company in a big city. I live with my college sweetheart, Adrian Ivashkov, in his spacious loft apartment in a new trendy area in Chicago and we've been dating for three years.

He's good to me and worships me like a fucking goddess. Whether I'm in the mood for diamonds, dinner, or a night out at the clubs, he gives me what I want, when I want it.

Unfortunately there's one thing in my fucking perfect life that's been lacking... Sex. Adrian is a gentle, loving man, but he just can't seem to please me in the ways I so desperately need. So that's when I started screwing his best friend Dimitri Belikov.

Don't get me wrong, I love Adrian. It's just that I really need some good sex in my life. I've never cheated on a boyfriend before, and nor have I really ever planned to do so. But three months ago those facts changed...

One night I got really drunk at Frat party and it just so happens Dimitri was there. He'd been drinking a lot that night too and all I really did was approach him and said "Hi." Ten minutes later we're fucking in his bedroom upstairs.

Most of that night was a blur but it was him that I remembered crystal clear. The way he made me feel alive and thirst for his every touch. The next morning I woke up in my own bed with Adrian cuddled up against my back.

At first I thought it was a dream, but it felt so vivid and real. I remember wishing it was true because I just couldn't stop thinking about it. I didn't see Dimitri until a week later when I had just taken one of my last finals at the university. He was Adrian's best friend and Fraternity Brother so because of that we were mutual friends.

I remember him walking up to me and asking, "Hey Rose. Do you have a minute? I need to talk to you about something."

I smiled happy to see him and responded, "Hey. Yeah sure. What's up?"

He shook his head at me, "Um maybe somewhere more private?" He motioned for us to walk over to a shaded area on the far side of the library building.

"Okay" I agreed but I could taste the skepticism and nervousness drip off my mouth as my tone of voice quivered.

He placed his large hand on the small of my back as we made our way over to the building's side. I noticed when he touched me, a burning heat surged up my spine and made me want to shiver.

He must of noticed my reaction because he immediately removed his hand from my back in one swift movement like someone would do if they grabbed a scalding hot pan from an oven without any mitts.

When we were fully masked in the darkness of the shade I pressed the issue, "Shoot."

He didn't respond right away and that worried me a little but I was too overwhelmed in the moment to really care as my pulse suddenly picked and my heart started to thump faster as I felt a tingling sensation crackle between us from how close our bodies were, just inches apart.

Finally he broke the silence, "Rose we need to talk about what happened at the party last weekend."

My heart skipped a beat when he said that. Had my dream really been true? No. It couldn't have happened. I could never do that to Adrian so I decided to play dumb. "What do you mean?"

It was hard to see his face in the darkness but I imagined he wore a look of frustration on it because he soon let out a deep exasperated sigh.

I flinched as he placed a hand on my arm, it felt like a bolt of electricity had just run through me.

"Rose we had sex." Dimitri dryly stated breaking me out of static shock.

I felt my heart stop beating in that moment. "What?" I must of heard him wrong.

Dimitri placed another hand on my other arm and growled, "You heard me. We fucked in my room at the Frat party."

I gasped. It was true? Shit! How could I have done that to Adrian!

"You're telling me." Dimitri coldly snapped but gripped my arms a bit tighter.

Crap! Did I just say that out loud?

Dimitri softly chuckled, "Yes."

Okay, seriously? What the fuck! As I thought this I bit my tongue to make sure I didn't say anything else that was completely stupid out loud. After I composed myself a minute later I sharply said, "We're not going to tell anyone about this. God, I can't believe that actually happened! I thought it was a dream, you know? Because I remember waking up with a nasty hangover but I woke up in my dorm with Adrian there. But whatever, it doesn't matter. I was drunk, can we please just forget that ever happened?"

I couldn't see Dimitri's face but it took him a moment to respond. And the whole time his hands never left my arms, if anything he applied more pressure to them and it was driving my erratic heart wild.

He seemed to choose his words carefully, "I agree to not tell anyone about this but... Why did you think it was a dream? You don't have to answer if you don't want to. I can just forget about this too."

Something in the pit of my stomach started to coil at the sound of hurt and curiosity that flavored his words. Impulsively I decided to answer the question truthfully, "It was the best sex I'd ever had. That's why I was convinced it was some fantasy. I've been thinking about it non-stop over the past week."

"You have?" He suddenly sounded more lively.

"Yeah." I sheepishly laughed a bit nervous.

"Me too." he murmured with a hint of that sexy russian accent of his. And before I had the chance to ask him anything else he kissed me hungrily...

And that's how it started. Dimitri, Adrian, and I all graduated two weeks later. Adrian's parents were rich realtors and lived in Chicago. They loved Adrian and spoiled him rotten but there was one catch about them. Adrian was allowed to go to college and get a degree in whatever he wanted but after he graduated he had to move back home and run their realty company.

So needless to say, he asked me to come with him and I of course said yes. Who wouldn't want to live with their rich boyfriend while he takes over the family business? During our last year at the university, we started to get serious and there had been talk of maybe getting married. His parents loved me anyway, so why not take that next step? The university we had attended was in Montana so the move was a big step for us but I was ready for it. Sort of.

You see, Dimitri has been best friends with Adrian since childhood. They both came from rich families and grew up together.

So Dimitri obviously had his future set too. During his last year at the university while Adrian and I were getting closer, Dimitri was working part-time in his father's company. It was a very popular PR firm located in... you guessed it. Chicago, Illinois.

He would take his, eh hem, private jet out a few days during the week and work along side his father. After he graduated, his father announced his retirement and named Dimitri the new CEO of the company.

So coincidentally we were able to still hook up from time to time since we both lived in the same city after Adrian and I moved in together.

We knew it was wrong but we couldn't help ourselves. The things he did to my body was magic.

We were careful, making sure Adrian never suspected a thing even after Dimitri offered me a job. I was given the 'opportunity' to be the new editor for a small magazine branch his mother had set up with his father years ago when he first built the firm.

Since then the magazine had become a hot source in the city and it was a dream job for me since I had studied journalism in college.

Regardless that I was screwing the 'big boss' on a regular basis, I deserved this job just as much as anyone else.

So then, there you have it. My life is really rather fucking perfect. I have an amazing job, a rich boyfriend, and a lover who pleases me like no other. The only thing that would ever ruin my wonderful life is if anyone ever found out about me and Dimitri, but we were always careful so I don't really ever see that happening. Especially like right now.

It's Saturday morning and Adrian went out for a meeting with one of his clients. Dimitri has a meeting this afternoon and I have a book signing to attend tonight so Dimitri came over to the loft a half hour after Adrian left. Adrian never came home once he left for work. He always stayed at the office all day or met up with clients. I'd always have lunch with him a few times a week and on the weekend, but we really just spent time together in the evenings and on Sundays.

So that's why on this fine Saturday morning, I had a hot, tall Russian screwing me on the kitchen counter in Adrian's loft.

We'd been at it for hours and had only ten minutes left before Dimitri had to leave for his meeting. I lifted my arms above my head and gripped the edge of the upper cabinet's middle shelf where the doors had been yanked open in a blind furry for me to grab ahold of something.

"Ugghhh..." I moaned aggressively as his dick fucked me harder and harder on my pleasure spot.

"Ugh... DIMITRI!" I screamed as he groaned digging his nails into my thighs as he cums.

But he doesn't stop his penetrations in me. Instead he slams and convulses so roughly in and out of me that the contents of the upper cabinets start falling out.

"Fuck. Cum for me Roza. Your pussy's so tight around me." he growls as he continued to explode his sticky sweetness inside my center.

"UGHH!" With one final thrust and moan, I evaporate in an illumination show of erotic bliss.

As I come down from my high Dimitri lifts me up and pulls out so fast in makes a suction sound.

I'm suddenly forced on my knees as his hand tilts my head up. His thumb traces my lips as I part them eagerly and without warning he shoves his dick down my throat. I immediately relax my throat muscles and swallow him as he knots his fingers into my hair.

I grip my hands onto his hips as I start sucking his length at a moderate stroking pace. Pulling back and then deep throating again. He groans and lets out an airy hiss from his clenched teeth as I shuttle his cock between my lips.

I can taste both of our juices that glisten on his slowly softening dick. "Ugh... yeah that's right baby suck me clean. Mmm... here, a little deeper..."

His hands that are balled in my hair tensed and anchor my head still as he dips his hips downward against my mouth and slips his penis farther down until I'm swallowing him whole. My lips touch the skin of his pubic bone as he lodges his cock's head deeper down my throat before leaning back and then slowly thrusts himself back into my swollen mouth again at an even, sensual pace.

When he's completely slack, he pulls out and gently strokes my cheeks with his thumbs. We have five minutes left so I get up and he kisses me tenderly as he whispers, "Now it's time for me to return the favor."

He coupes me up as I laugh excitedly in anticipation and places me on the countertop again and spreads my legs apart as he positions me at the edge before he too drops to his knees and then latches his mouth onto my slick center and plunged his tongue through my folds. "Ugh..." I moan loudly from the sensation. God it feels so good...

Right as I reach another orgasm the front door to the loft bursts open. I gasp as Dimitri lifts his head up and we both freeze as Adrian comes barging into the kitchen, face red, eyes ice-cold and fists firmly balled at his sides as he stares us down with this undeniable murderous look.

In his darkened green eyes, you can see the reflection of what he's just walked in on. He sees his girlfriend of three years and childhood best friend both naked in his own kitchen with their clothes tossed all over the loft and their bodies sweaty while their eyes are dilated from lust and their hair a crazy mess. Oh shit. So much for being perfect...