Dmitry Sergeyev
Jealous
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The evening at the estate was full of laughter and champagne. You were standing by the fireplace next to Caesar, who was cracking jokes as usual. He lightly put his hand on your waist, and you barely had time to feel this carefree lightness, when Dmitry appeared in the room.
His gaze rested on you, his face frozen in a stern mask. He passed by as if he did not notice Caesar, but his every movement spoke of something else.
«Dmitry, you are silent, as always» Caesar spoke cheerfully, as if trying to annoy his brother even more -« Maybe you will have a drink with us?»
«I don't think I should interrupt your... entertainment» Dmitry answered coldly, coming closer. His gaze drifted to your hand resting on Caesar's shoulder and lingered there for far too long.
- «Don't you think that you feel too comfortable?» he asked quietly, but sharply, addressing his brother.
- It was obvious that Dmitry was jealous of you... very much
You felt his words laced with jealousy leaving behind a hot feeling of something more than just jealousy.*