Te amo

Heart / Brain

Love POV.

My body was shouting yes continue,
but my brain was saying you can't,
I looked down at him which made things even worse because he looked so fucking hot.
I got up off the floor grabbing his hands leading him to the sofa.
I turned looking at him,
he looked at me with his beautiful eyes staring trough my soul.
I ran my fingers under his t shirt pulling it off his wet body as we slowly backed towards the sofa our eyes fixated on each other.

He sat on the sofa pulling me onto his lap wrapping his hands around my waist,
Without hesitation he leaned forward leaving wet kisses on my neck,
i tugged in his hair and hummed as he found the right spot.
He slowly reached his hands to my back, unloosening my bikini top pulling it off throwing it on the floor.
"Fuck"
he whispered looking at me and then down to my naked chest.
He continued his kisses all over my chest sending me crazy.
"You are so beautiful Love."
he said looking back up at me then smashing his lips onto mines,
our lips passionately moved together not wanting to be parted.
I ran my hands over his chest enjoying the feeling of his warm skin.
Suddenly I was scared out of our mind by a pounding on the front door.

Love!
Love! open the door"
I herd Isaac shouting loudly,

"Why is he here I thought he was out of the country?"
Neymar asked while grabbing my bikini top off the floor helping me put it on.

"I don't know Neymar"
"go hide somewhere before he sees you please."
I said pushing Neymar towards the kitchen.
I grabbed his wet t shirt from the floor hiding it under the sofa.
I fixed my bikini walking to the door opening it,
Isaac barged in the house shouting.

"What the hell Love!"
"I have been calling your phone endlessly."
"What the hell happened to Neymar?"
"I got a call from the coach saying he was arrested."
"The first day I left you in charge of my business one my players got arrested."
"What Is going on?"
"And why are you answering the door in a bikini?"
"Do you have someone over?"
He said gazing around.

"You need to chill the fuck out Isaac!"
"I didn't answer your call because I was in the pool,"
" Neymar is fine he was arrested because his ex girlfriend made some false statements against him,"
"I handled it he was released earlier today."

"Then why is he not answering his phone?"
"I was just by his house,"
"he's not there and his door is broken down!"
Isaac said while his eyes scan my body.

"Isaac relax, Neymar is not home because he's staying at a hotel,"
"the cops broke down his door and he doesn't feel safe staying there."
"and he's probably not answering your call because he's sleeping or something."
"So can you please calm down and leave you are disturbing my midnight swim."

"You didn't answer my other question?"
he said walking around me slowly like a lion stalking it's prey,
"do you have someone over Love?"
He ask standing in front of me looking into my eyes waiting eagerly for my answer.

"I don't have to answer that question because it's not your business Isaac!"
"This is my house and my life."
"I can have over whoever I want!"
"Well except your PSG players of course you made that very clear to me the other day remember?
"So just please leave me alone. "
"I really don't have time for your controlling behavior."
"And I don't know why you are acting so suspicious off me having someone over because I can literally smell female cologne on you and is that lipstick on your shirt collar?"
"You want to play the crazy ex game?"
"I can to, where is she?"
"Is she in the car?"
I asked walking towards the door but he placed his hands blocking me from exiting.

"You are a crazy moody bitch Love, 
you know that?"
He said storming out slamming door behind him.
I stood there in shock did he really just called me a bitch?

"So you promised him you wouldn't hookup with any of the players from the PSG team?"
Neymar said walking down the stairs back to me.

"Especially you Neymar,"
"He made me promise that I wouldn't develop feelings for you."
"I'm sorry Ney but we can't further whatever feelings we have for each other it's to dangerous."
I said looking into his eyes.

"That's not right Love!"
"You can't have Isaac telling you who can and cannot love?"
"You owe him nothing,"
Neymar said looking at me.

I walked towards him placing my hands on his face,
"You don't understand Neymar,"
"I'm not afraid of what Isaac is capable of doing to me,"
"he can burn down my my business or put a bullet in my heart I will careless,"
"but what I'm terrified of is you loosing your contract with PSG."
"I know football is your life and will never do anything to jeopardize that."
"So we can't be anything more than friends Neymar."

He took my hands off him face looking down at me.
I could see the emotions of anger and hurt in his eyes.

"Fine I understand"
he said,
"but what you need to know Love is that we can be friends,"
"we can't be nothing to each other!"
"It is better this way,"
"because I won't be able to control my feelings when I'm around you."
"And when Isaac screw's you over?
Don't come to me,"
"Because like it or not Love you are just like him,"
"the way you manipulated that cop today,"
"you acted just like him."
"You two are meant for each other."

He let go of my hands walking upstairs to get his stuff,
I let out a sigh of frustration taking a seat on the sofa thinking about what he just said to me,
he came back down stairs with his bag in hand walking to the front door,
I spoke making him turn to look at me.

"You right Neymar, I am the problem,"
"the day you met me I brought nothing but problems to you I'm sorry,"
"I will do my best to stay away from you."
I said watching as he looked to the floor as his eyes softened.

"Good night Love"
he said walking out closing the door behind him.