From Russia, With Love...Part 3 | By : Number9Dream Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1211 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Vladimir Kozlov personally. I am not making any money off of this story, and it is a work of fiction. Nothing written in this story has actually happened. |
The next morning he awoke and Renae was out of bed before him. He left the bedroom looking for her and found her in Lennon’s room feeding him from a bottle.
“Can I do that, please?” She smiled and passed him off to Vladimir. He sat down in the rocking chair where she had been and began to feed their son.
“You do so well with him…”
“I want to see him grow up.” Renae ran her fingers through Vladimir’s hair.
“I want that, too.” Lennon fell asleep in his arms and for the first time in a long time, he felt completely full. His wife was by his side and his son was in his arms, and he felt like nothing could even come close to improving upon that. He stood up and gently placed the baby in his crib and turned toward Renae.
“You are so beautiful…mother of my child…I will love you always…” They held hands and walked outside onto the porch so Vladimir could smoke. He had tried so many times to give it up, but he just couldn’t. A few minutes later, a blue Volvo rolled down the road and parked in the driveway. Jeanine got out of it and stood there open mouthed at the sight of the two of them in their pyjamas.
“What the hell is this?” Renae walked toward her.
“Jeanine, we’re…we’re really trying to work things out.” Vladimir just sat down and attempted to fade into the background. His attempt failed though, because Jeanine walked up onto the porch and stood right in front of him.
“What makes you think that you can just come back here and walk back into everybody’s lives after all the shit you’ve pulled?” He held back his anger and calmly replied to her.
“I am working very hard. And if Renae trusts me, I think you should too.”
“Bullshit…”
“Were you even invited here?”
“I come here pretty much every day to help out with the baby…you know, stuff you’re not doing.” By this point, he had stood up, and he towered over her.
“Don’t you dare try to make it like I don’t take care my child. I was not allowed to be here or have contact with either of them for over half year. Now I am back in their lives and I am taking care of Lennon as much I can.”
“Yeah well in my opinion you shouldn’t be here. You fucked up my best friend’s life completely and I think you’re a fucking scumbag.”
“I will not listen this. Renae…you can stay out here if you want, but I am not doing this.” He left in a huff and sat on the couch, waiting for her to return. She did return after about 20 minutes and they sat together.
“Sorry about that.”
“No, it’s fine.”
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