Katerina
The rest of the training session, I couldn’t stop wondering what Dmitriy had in mind. Every now and then, I would catch him smirking at me, and I knew he was thinking about something, but when I probed him to find out what, he would say, “It’s a surprise.”
On the walk home, I curiously asked, “What time should I be ready?”
“Does eight work for you?” he asked in return.
“Yep,” I responded, popping the ‘p’.
“Perfect,” he hummed.
When we reached my house, Dmitriy pecked a kiss on my lips before mumbling, “I will see you again very soon.”
“I can’t wait,” I cheerfully replied, then I rushed past the sexy Russian and ran up the stairs to my porch.
Once I had my front door unlocked, I glanced back to see Dmitriy was standing in the same place I le
