No one is clean, is all I can say, ha, I'm loving that about this story, everyone is living the best they can with what they got. Thanks for reading and the comments. :-)
Hi Chezakeeba, yes the questions keep coming don't they, hehe, I'm just loving the mystery too, I promise to give answers soon. Thanks for reading. :-)
Hehe so many questions indeed, I do give up some answers in the next chapter, but still the mysteries continue. As for dessert, those creme filled pastries are to die for. :-)
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“I like your new boyfriend.”
Dimitri gritted his teeth not moving a muscle. They stood in the Talon’s parking lot. Lucian leaning on his Ferrari, Dimitri stood by his Mazda. The space was necessary. Any closer and Dimitri would not manage to hold back his anger. He hated the smirk on Lucian’s face.
Gripping the black rose tight, he held it up.
“Is this your idea of a joke?”
Lucian folded his arms against his chest with a whistle.
“I think I’m not the only one reminding you of your b
Jim, welcome to the new story. Thank you for reading through, hopefully Dimitri and Talin remain as enticing and entertaining as ever... Thank you as always.
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Dimitri couldn’t help smiling as he drove along Lakeshore Blvd later that evening, heading to a secluded restaurant he loved.
Talin sat in the passenger seat, nervous and excited.
Talin looked handsome this evening. Silky black hair fell around his face, glossy from a good brushing. Dimitri kept thinking of sinking his fingers into it just to feel how soft it was. Talin had chosen a white v-neck t-shirt, black jeans and a fitted black leather jacket that looked new.
His smile widened at
Lisa!!
Happy Birthday!!!
I don't think the exclamation points are enough to let you know how much I wish you a happy day!
Thank you for Reaching out to me this year. You've been amazing!!
I hope you have a really wonderful Birthday, and a smashing New Birthday year.
Happy Birthday, Dear Lisa, Happy Birthday to you!!!!!! :wizard:
Thank you Nlaudenslager, for high praise, hehe...pressure...lol I'll work hard to keep the story interesting, intriguing...all of that. Thank you for reading.
LadyDe, your thoughts,...can I pay a penny for them.... Lol. I hope my idea meets up to your expectations. I'm nervous now. Lol. I'll get back to writing now...
Thank you Robert! I'm glad Dimitri is intriguing. There's so much to tell about him, that it can only come out as it is right now. So, thank you for reading, and for looking forward to more.
Sui.
Hehe...Dimitri is my mystery too...lol. Don't worry, I won't make you wait too long on his past. I had fun writing Dimitri and Talin's scenes. It's always so interesting to see how their interactions turn out. I sort of let them go where the muse takes me...you know. Thanks for reading, I'll update soon.
Cannd! I'm glad to see your comments on here. So many questions, of which I hope to answer for you in the next few chapters. Dimitri's life is complicated. That's all I'll say for now. Developing him has been a bit of a challenge, as well as a fun experience. Hopefully his story will make everyone happy. Hehe..as for location, that was worked in a lot in chapter 3, hope it's more clear. Let me know. Thank you for always reading, Cannd.
Sacred, If I remember well, Ryo was your most favorite...lol. You've set a high bar for Dimitri, though he has his own uniqueness. I hope he comes into his own for you. Thank you for reading Sacred. I'll keep writing...get that plot as exciting as possible.
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Talin leaned on the bar counter, his gaze roaming the crowd of people in his club. It was only six o'clock, but customers were filing in.
“Looking for Dimitri?” Lori asked coming up to the counter with a tray. She called out an order to the bartender, and then returned her attention to him. “It's too early for him, you know.”
“I wasn’t looking for him.” Talin straightened and made a show of arranging the papers he’d printed out in his office. “I need to put these up.”
Lori took one an
Chapter Nine
“Where the hell are you? Answer your darned phone, Lev.” Haje huffed under his breath and the message ended.
Levin deleted the voice message. He sat waiting for Jaxton Donovan in an expensive conference room at the Strassen Foundation building. Tired of sitting, he pushed his chair back and moved to stare out the glass windows. Colston City was bright this morning. Though the air was still chilly, the sun had chosen to lighten up the day. Yet, the sun’s warmth wasn’