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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.

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He wore a black sport jacket over a black shirt and khaki pants. It wasn’t necessarily the fanciest thing he could’ve put on, but he liked the way he looked. He drove up to her house and his heart began to race and it felt as if his breathing became labored. He had never taken her out on a date before and before he got out of the car to get her, he took a minute to breathe deeply and once again check his reflection. He held the roses in his hand and rang the doorbell. To his chagrin Jeanine answered the door. She gritted her teeth and clenched her wrists and without saying anything walked away without even inviting him into the condo. Knowing the house was his own, he walked in and waited for Renae. In a matter of minutes, she walked out of Lennon’s room. He nearly fell backwards at the sight of her.
She was wearing a short black dress that hugged her body perfectly, and open toe and backless high heeled black shoes that strapped around her heels. Her hair fell down her back and her eyes popped because of her eyeliner. Her lips glistened with her pink lips gloss and he was so tempted to pull her towards him and press his lips against hers. Her figure looked so sexy. Slowly, he gave the roses to her without saying a word. She smiled.
“They’re beautiful, Vladimir.” She hugged him, and he wrapped his arms completely around her, squeezing her tightly.
“They made me think of you,” he whispered. She walked off to put them in water and when she returned, he was holding her coat. He helped her into it and placed his hand on her back. They walked out the door and got into his car.
They talked casually all the way to the restaurant and once they got there and got their table, they began to talk seriously.
“I was so excited for today. I prepare all day for it. I want it to be perfect for you.”
“I’m sure it will be. This restaurant is beautiful.”
“It is. Renae…I want to know you.” Her eyes pierced his and she looked down for a moment.
“You’ve lived with me. You know me pretty well.”
“I do but I don’t know some things about you like…what is your favorite movie?” She giggled a little.
“I like Star Wars.”
“Me too. Which one?”
“Revenge of the Sith.”
“Renae that movie sucked.” He laughed at her a bit.
“I dunno, I liked it.” They talked like this and shared information for a great portion of their date, and then their talk began to get serious.
“Tell me about how Lennon is doing. I miss him so much. I wish I had get to watch him grow.”
“Lennon is doing wonderfully. He’s kind of a fusspot. I guess he gets that from me. It can be a pain sometimes, but I deal with it. Jeanine helps out a lot of time. Somehow I feel that when you come back she will have a hard time giving up her position as surrogate father.”
“I am afraid that girl will kill me.”
“Oh she would if she could.” He immediately changed the subject.
“I miss our son. I miss our family. I miss us.”
“I miss us too.” They smiled at one another and their hands locked from across the table. He rubbed his thumb over her hand, staring deeply into her eyes, trying to show all his love to her. “You’re making me feel funny,” she whispered.
“Funny?” He asked.
“Yes.” He moved his hand slowly up from her hand to her arm, gently stroking her arm.
“I can stop. If you want.”
“No…” He moved his hand slowly up and down her arm while gazing at her. She sipped her coffee and played with her cheesecake, staring down at it . She was as red as a tomato.
“Look at me…” he said softly.
“You’re embarrassing me.”
“I am?”
“Yes…”
“I don’t mean to.”
“Well, you are.”
“I will stop.” She looked up at him.
“No, no…” He continued, and she looked back at him. She seemed intimidated, but she never pulled away. Sometimes she would look away from him again.
“You are frightened?”
“I just feel funny.” He stared down at her tiny hand and played with her fingers. They barely spoke as they ate dessert, instead they just went on with that for awhile until their waiter brought them the check.
They left and Vladimir drove to an open field that Renae had always drooled over when they had driven past it. The area was called Maple Grange. It was a wide open field with old trees that were dead. They were twisted and seemed menacing but she adored them.
“What are we doing?”
“Is it okay if we lay here for awhile? I bring blanket for us so we don’t have to be cold.”
“Vladimir…” She sounded a bit nervous but also happy.
“You don’t have to. I understand.”
“No…I’d love to.” He beamed at her, got the blanket from the back seat and got out to open her door for her.
They laid down together on the grass under the blanket turned toward each other and stared into each other’s eyes. He extended his hand toward her and stroked her cheek. She looked down, but allowed him to do it.
“Renae…” he let her name escape his lips. She moved closer to him and nestled her head into his neck. He wrapped his arm around her.
“I really do miss you. And I really do love you. I wish it didn’t have to be like this. The truth is that I’m not as happy as you think I am. I think about you all the time, and I want you with me.”
“Baby…” He pulled back and looked at her. She quivered. They sat up, and he slowly bent down and touched her face. She looked up at him and her eyes were filled with longing that she seemed to want to hide, but couldn‘t. He drew her face closer to his, focusing in solely on her lips. She got up on her knees and touched his neck. “I will kiss you…” he whispered. Gently, he touched his lips to hers and let his tongue out just a bit. He felt as if his heart was about to burst forth from his body. They pulled apart. “That feel so good,” he admitted.
“It did.”
“Renae…I am sorry for what I do to you. For everything. I regret it every day.”
“I know you are. Just give me time.”
“How can you forgive me?”
“I dunno. Everyone else says the same thing. Sometimes I really wonder why I’m trying to make this work but I really think you are changing, and I want to give you one more chance.”
“Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me.”
“Please…stay with me,” he begged almost silently, “I have hole in my life where you used to be.”
They stayed there for what seemed like hours just holding each other and re-discovering the love that he was so afraid had been lost. After a long time they decided it was time to take her home and so they got back into the car.
He pulled into their driveway and parked the car. She hesitated.
“I almost want to spend the night with you…but we shouldn’t.” He honestly wasn’t averse to the idea.
“You are right…we shouldn’t.” They both looked away, and then looked back at each other.
“We don’t have to have sex…we don’t even have to be sexual at all…”
“You are right, we can just be together.”
“Do you want me to stay with you?”
“Renae…of course I do. But the baby.”
“Jeanine will stay with him. It’s one night. And you don’t want him in your apartment, do you?” Vladimir laughed.
“No no no…haha…”
“We really shouldn’t, Vladimir…”
“I know, but-maybe you’re right.”
“I want to, though.”
“Me, too…”
“Just…don’t touch me though, you know, in a sexual way.”
“I won’t. I promise you that.” Renae called Jeanine from the car and told her. Vladimir could hear the screaming from the other end and Renae explained herself. Jeanine hung up on her, and then they left for Vladimir’s apartment.
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From Russia, With Love...Part 3