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“Where are we going?” I ask, looking over to him to see a smug look on his face. He doesn’t answer me and just keeps driving.

“Helllooooooooo,” I draw, getting annoyed. He doesn’t answer again. Whatever. Fucking men.

It’s about another ten-minute drive, driving through the trees and winding roads as we ascend the mountain. Dmitri pulls into a small parking lot with only one other vehicle parked. Viktor’s truck, with a trailer. Why does he have a trailer? I don’t know.

“Dmitri,” I whine, “What are we doing here?”

“We’re going to see the waterfall,” He says, pulling into the only other spot next to Viktor and rounding to my side of the car, opening my door. Don’t get me wrong, I love being carried like a princess, but I know he’s hurting too, and he’s got too much pride to let me walk with my walker.

He’d rather push me in my chair, which he didn’t bring, or carry me, which he’s been doing. I know it hurts. I see him wince every once in a while. I hate that he hides it to make me comfortable. His comfort is important too.

Not having a choice since I can’t exactly walk normally, I loop my arms around his neck, and his hands go behind my back and under my knees, picking me up out of the car and carrying me over to where Viktor stands. He smirks at the sight.

“It’s a mile walk. Just follow the markers, and you’ll make it fine. Nobody is over there right now,” Viktor says, looking at Dmitri.

“Make it where?! What is happening?! Dmitri, you are not carrying me for a mile,” I burst, getting extremely frustrated with these men.

“Have fun, you two.” And with that, he winks and gets back in his truck, starting it up. He doesn’t pull out just yet, probably sitting on his phone for a second.

Dmitri starts the walk to wherever the fuck he’s taking me. Maybe he’s finally going to kill me. That thought alone sends my mind into a frenzy, imagining every possible scenario. “You’re not going to kill me, right?” I ask, my voice wavering slightly, and I curse myself for looking weak.

His laugh rings out, echoing off the rocks. “Of course I am, baby.” No, no, no. He’s supposed to say no, he would never. Not fucking yes.

I wrench my body every possible way, trying to get out of his grasp. I claw at whatever I can reach, bite wherever there is skin. He doesn’t budge at all, just holds me in a punishing grip closer to his chest. “Let me go!” I cry, tears starting to stream down my face. Of course, he doesn’t. He just bought me a ring, there’s no fucking way he’s going to kill me.

I look out to see us approaching a waterfall, the water cascading down the rocks, sending mists of water through the air. Dmitri sets me down right next to the edge, a smirk firm on his lips. Yep, he’s definitely killing me.

“Give me your ring,” He says, a demand in his tone. I slide the ring off my shaking hand, placing it in the palm of his outstretched hand. He closes his hand, returning it to the side of his body.

“Penelope,” He starts, looking into my eyes with more emotion than I’ve ever seen. “You are my life. I couldn’t think of anyone more amazing to be carrying my child, because there isn’t. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Even with your hair matted, bruised from your father, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever set my eyes on. I want to spend the rest of our lives together, fill your womb with more of my kids, fill your pussy full of my cum,” He smirks, and my face goes impossibly red. “I want to settle down with you. I will build whatever house you want, buy whatever you want. I want you to be happy, but I want to be the one to make you happy, and I hope I do.” I nod my head as tears stream down my face.

He grabs my hands, lowering down on one knee with a wince he tries to cover. “Penelope Russo. I love you, the feeling is more powerful than anything I’ve ever felt. I knew that from the first time I laid my eyes on you, lying on the glass-littered floor in front of his feet. I promise to kill anyone who hurts you, brings you harm, or even looks at you weirdly. I’ll kill everyone on this Earth if you want. I promise to protect you, make you happy, and pleasure you til the ends of this Earth. And once everything is black, and nothing on this planet exists, I’ll find you on the next planet. I promise to find you as a bird, a butterfly, a cat, or a plant. I promise to find you in the universe where we’re worms.” I laugh, the sound coming out choked from all the emotions clogging my throat. “Will you marry me? Please,” He whispers, holding my ring in between his fingers out to me.

I nod my head profusely, another choked laugh coming out of my mouth. “Of course I will, Dmitri Petrov.” His face beams up at me, joy and relief written all over it.

He lifts my shirt and kisses my stomach, whispering to the little baby in there. “Did you hear that, princess? Mommy said yes!” I laugh, my belly shaking lightly as he places another kiss before grabbing my left hand and sliding the ring on my ring finger.

He gets off his knees, grabbing my face and pulling me in for a kiss. His lips crash on mine, his fingers tangling in my hair and pulling my head up to give him better access to my mouth.

He bends down, his hands circling my thighs before lifting me, keeping my pelvis slightly straight, but enough for me to cling to him as he carries me to a nearby rock before setting me on it. His lips detach from mine, and I whine at the loss, already wanting him back on me.

He drops to his knees, looping his fingers in the waistband of my shorts before pulling them down my legs. He opens my legs a little bit, his head fitting perfectly in between my thighs. “Let me feast on my wife,” He murmurs before his mouth latches onto my pussy through my underwear. He bites down on my clit, causing a small scream to rip free.

He stops, leaning back before his fingers loop my underwear. He looks up at me and smirks before ripping my underwear off my hips, throwing the piece of shredded material off the cliff. “Dmitri!” I gasp, and he chuckles, not wasting any time before latching his mouth on my bare pussy, lapping at my already wet slit.

My hands thread through his hair as my head falls back, moaning slipping from my mouth as his tongue works my little bundle of nerves.

“Oh, God!” I gasp as he inserts a finger in my core, my fingers gripping his hair tighter.

“No God here, baby, just me and you,” He mumbles on my pussy, the vibrations sending little shocks through my body.

Without any warning, I fall off the edge, my body going numb as the orgasm takes over all my senses, stars dancing in my vision as my ears ring. I feel him smile against me, licking me clean until nothing is left.

His head lifts, looking at my dazed state. He leans down, placing a kiss on the center of my pussy. It’s embarrassing to say I moaned at it. He laughs, standing up before picking my shorts up and looping them around my ankles. He holds his hands out to me, “C’mon, baby, one more surprise.” What else could there be? I take his hands, and he pulls me to stand up before leaning down and pulling my shorts up, securing them around my hips.

He picks me up bridal style, and my arms circle his neck, head resting on his chest. As we walk back, it’s silent, both of us enjoying the silence and calmness that the trail brings. The walls of rock surround us on one side, a swarm of trees on the other.

I have a week left until my four months is up for my pelvis fracture, and my doctor said I can do normal things every once in a while to help get those muscles moving more. I’ve been doing small things, squatting on an exercise ball with the help of Dmitri so I don’t go too low. I’ve also been attracted to Dmitri like a koala almost all the time.