Chapter 3

The shudder off the SUV turning off made me jolt awake. I was sleeping great but the shudder of the engine shutting off made my ribs hurt like a son of a bitch. I hissed and sat up straight moving away from Dimitri. Who was just watching me sleep like a creeper. I guess things couldn't get any worse now, could they? Okay so they could I could be raped beaten and killed very slowly. I'll take creepy over the other three any day.

"Are you thirsty or hungry? This is our last stop for another 8 hours." Dimitri asked me. Eight more fucking hours!? Where the fuck are we going? England? I wanted to know but decided not to ask my questions about anything location related until another day or week or month. Who knows when I would ask those questions.

"Yes." Was all I said looking at him fighting the urge not to be looking around at my surroundings.

"I will have my men get you something American."

I nodded and then couldn't help but look out the window. There was snow on the ground wherever we were. I actually loved snow but right now it just made me feel colder and like everything was frozen and dead. We were what looked like a gas station that also had a food place inside of it or a mini market. I couldn't read anything because it wasn't in english, I'm assuming it was Russian. It was really dark outside so it must be night time here. I didn't see any other people besides his men that were outside of the SUV smoking cigars and talking in Russian. I wonder how hard it is to learn Russian? I would love to know what they were saying.

" There will not be much to see here. When we arrive at my estate there will be much to see. For the first few days you will not leave my side as you are injured and I do not want you getting lost or in trouble."

" Okay." For once the cat had my tongue. I was a little anxious to get to his home. I was hoping it would be warmer and I could get out of this SUV.

"What are some things that you like to do?" He asked me next.

" I like music, reading, learning history, hiking, swimming and adventure."

"What do you like to eat?"

" Pizza, pasta, southern food, steak and Mexican food."

"Ever had Russian?"

"Nope."

The doors opened and his men got back in the SUV. The passed back a bottle of water and a sandwich and some chips. Dimitri passed the sandwich to me first. I looked and tried to guess what type of meat it was but I really didn't care I was hungry. I took a bite. It tasted like turkey so at least I knew what I was eating. It tasted great surprisingly. After finishing the sandwich I drank water. I wanted to save the chips for later.

Dimitri put his arm around me again and pulled me close it made my ribs ache. I hissed.

"How badly are you hurt?" Dimitri asked. About time you asked asshole.

"I have bruises all over my body and that doctor said my ribs are fractured. It hurts to do anything, adrenaline has kept my pain down but its wearing off. I'm also freezing."

He said something in Russian to the two men up front before responding to me.

"I am sorry. I did not know you were hurting so badly. I will have the doctor at the estate once we arrive. Anytime your hurting please let me know. My men will be punished as well. I'm afraid you may have an infection or fever. I will have clothes waiting for you at the estate for now you will just have to use my jacket and my body heat."

He pulled me as close as he could. He was warm unlike me. I was hoping eating would help but it didn't. I was a little worried about having an infection or something else wrong with me. I looked out the windshield as we rode through the night. I really couldn't see much. Bummer. I turned my head a bit to see what Dimitri was doing. He was staring at me. I guess he was watching me like I was asking specific questions to him. He didn't say anything just kept looking. I didn't look away either. I noticed his hazel eyes were a green hazel. Eventually I looked away and closed my eyes. I started to think of home and if I would ever see home again. I started to daydream about home. The cactus, palo verde and the warm sun. Oh the sun sounded so nice right now. It was relaxing unlike this new part of life starting. I kept daydreaming until I feel asleep again due to exhaustion.

When I woke up I was in a huge bed in a huge room that was a neutral gray color. I sat up slowly looking at more of the room. It had a huge fireplace that was burning. There was a couch at over to one side of the room with a TV not far from it. A small metal table with two chairs sat near a huge window. I saw two doors. The further one I assumed was the door leading to the rest of this place. Behind the other door a light was on. I could vaguely hear the sound of running water. I didn't know if I should get up or just stay here. A shower sounded great right now though. But what if he wouldn't let me shower alone? What if that wasn't him in there? Good God, now I had to pee. I took a deep breath and got out of the bed and walked into the bathroom. The bathroom was a decent size bathroom. There was a huge tub in between two sinks and a huge shower on the opposite side of the room. The back wall had another door which I assumed went to the toilet. I hurried past the shower where I confirmed by looking that Dimitri was in it. A little fear went away. The flushing of the toilet gave my presence away.

"Good afternoon Mary. Come join me." Shit shit shit.

"Okay." I was to sore to fight. I threw the dress on the floor and took a deep breath to calm myself. I also prayed that I wouldn't be raped or die for resisting.

I opened the glass door and stepped into the huge marble shower. Dimitri was waiting. I watched his eyes widen and look me up and down. I didn't move. I didn't know what to do. I stared at the floor. A few awkward moments later Dimitri walked over and grabbed one of my hands.

"It's okay. Let me see you."

I dropped my arms to my sides allowing him to see the dark bruises covering me from my breasts to my abdomen. He ran his hand along my ribs. I hissed. The touch hurt. He walked me under the two shower heads he had going. I tried keeping my eyes to the floor but I couldn't. I had to look at him. His chest had dark hair on it. Toned muscles lined his arms and stomach. I let my eyes lower to his cock. He was hard. He was bigger than I was used too and wider. He caught me staring and moved closer.

"Like what you see?" He asked his voice very deep and husky.

"Maybe. Depends on if you know how to use it properly."

He chuckled and pulled me against him.

"I plan on showing you how I use it but not today. Your hurting." He released me. I felt a little more at ease hearing him say not today. I started to relax. I grabbed the soap and starting scrubbing my body down. He watched silently. Looking into my eyes every now and then. He didn't touch me again. I went to bend over to scrub my legs and the pain almost sent me falling forward.

"Stop. I will clean your legs."

" I can do it."

He rolled his eyes and grabbed the soap from my hands. He soaped my legs down softly and slowly. He put the soap away but still didn't get up from the kneeling position. He ran his hand up my leg and didn't stop until right before my pussy lips. He looked at me eyes burning. I was frozen. He slipped a finger inside me. It felt amazing. He explored every inch of me. I moaned and swayed almost losing my balance. He steadied me with his free hand. He pulled me down on his lap without exiting me. He said something in Russian that I couldn't understand. I looked at him puzzled and he just smiled as he inserted another finger. I moaned and tightened around his fingers. I could feel myself getting close to climaxing. Against my will power I started to relax and live in the moment. I fisted his hair and kissed him passionately. He seemed startled at first but recovered before I even thought about stopping. I started to feel myself climaxing and broke away from him to moan. I looked at him. His eyes still burning with passion. His cock was rock hard and ready. If he tried to take me would I resist? I don't know. He pulled his fingers out and licked them. I raised an eyebrow.

"Mmm, I could devour you."

I blushed and got off on him. He got up as well. He gave me space after our encounter which I appreciated. I refused to think of it too. I would blame it on shock.

A few hours later I sat on the couch in his room waiting on the doctor to arrive. Dimitri had been very nice since our shower. We hadn't left the room though. I was curious about the rest of the house but I was also really sore still.

There was a knock on the door. Dimitri got up from reading some Russian book to answer it. A plump woman in her 40s entered the room. Speaking in Russian. Dimitri was talking with her. I could only assume it was about me.

"Mary, she wants to examine you. Is it alright if she does? She does not speak English."

I nodded. The doctor smiled warmly at me and started her exam. She listened to my breathing, looked in my eyes, ears, took my temperature, took blood pressure and made gesture for me to show my ribs. I lifted up the shirt I was wearing and showed her. She lightly touched and noticed how I winced. She then turned and spoke to Dimitri. They spoke for a few minutes. I could pick up a few words here and there but didn't understand them at all. Once they were done Dimitri turned to me.

" You have two ribs that are fractured and your showing signs of shock. She is giving you strong medication to help with the pain and says you need to rest as much as possible. She thinks you will feel better in a week or two due to your overall health. She will come back in two weeks to check on you."

"So I am on bedrest for 2 weeks?" I am going to go insane. I could maybe do a week but two weeks is stretching it. I can't stand to lay around all the time.

"Yes." With that he turned around and walked the doctor to the door.

After she was gone. He turned on a movie that was American. We sat on the couch and watched it quietly. He gave me my pain medication and holy hell did I feel like I was on the clouds. I felt groggy and tingly all at the same time. I struggled to keep my eyes open. I had a really low tolerance to anything and everything. The last things I remember was him grinning and me trying to push him for some reason.