Chapter 37

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Camp Nou

Walking through the crowd, I almost fell down when I tripped over something. Well, wearing wedge shoes here was a good idea, a better one than wearing high heels. "Oh God! Watch out people!" Sofia exclaimed looking around her. I giggled and told Aaron to take her hand so she won't fall. We found our seats quickly and sat down. Observing the stadium, I bit my lip. This stadium seems as beautiful as Signal Iduna. "Hey. He's looking right here." Sofia nudged my arm and I looked at the pitch noticing Leo. I looked away quickly in hope nobody saw this. I forgot to mention that Marcel texted me earlier. 'Enjoy your stay in Barcelona, Annie. Don't bother with Marco not talking to you.' Well, he's not talking to me. He's been acting as if this is all my fault! But it's not! At all!

"How can he manage to score so many goals?" I asked Aaron after Leo had scored the 2nd one today. He laughed and looked at me. "I don't know. He's genius for example?" he said and I giggled looking back at the pitch. He looks so happy. His eyes full of joy. I shook my head quickly and focused on the match again. I know that things aren't that good between me and Marco, actually they're not good at all, but I shouldn't observe Leo so much.

Midnight

I drank the 3rd glass of vodka and looked at Sofia who was wrapped around Aaron. "They're way too touchy." Matthew said and I giggled turning around to face him. "Yep. But they've drunk way more than we have." I said and he giggled nodding his head. "Have you noticed how many people, especially women, are looking up at the VIP lounge?" he asked pointing up at the lounge where Barca players and some of their girlfriends were. I shrugged and looked back down. "I don't care." I said and he put his hands in the air. "The question wasn't if you care." he said with a light chuckle and I rolled my eyes. "Although you do care about it. Especially about certain Lionel Messi." he whispered into my ear and I shivered. I drank another glass which I've already started feeling in my blood. I know he's right. I probably care more than I should. But I can't help it. Anyways, Leo is nice. Kind. Handsome even. And I feel good around him. I also wonder if he'd let me be the model without any problems. Because Marco was making a deal out of it even though I was posing in hoodie and T-shirt. And since then, he hasn't spoken to me.

"Madam?" somebody asked from behind and so I turned around. "I was sent to you. There's a man waiting for you in that hall." he said pointing on a VIP hall. "For me?" I asked and he nodded. Shrugging, I told the others that I'll be right back. The security let me in, and so I came in admirng the VIP space. "You look lovely. Again." I recognized Leo's voice speaking from behind me. I turned around and smiled. I admit being a little drunk. "Thanks." I mumbled and started walking closer for God knows which reason. "Congratulations." I said and he smiled nodding his head politely. "I'd like to ask you something." I said and he nodded allowing me to speak. I had bit my lip and let out a light giggle after that. "How can you score so many goals?" I asked and he chuckled. "How many shots have you drunk?" he asked and I pouted. A lot. "I'm not drunk, don't worry." I said and he nodded after a while of observing my face. "You are. Just a little bit." he said and I shook my head stepping close to him so I felt his breath on my face.

"Can you remember yesterday's night?" he continued and I bit my lip. "You basically said that you're not happy with Marco." he said and I nodded biting my lip harder. There's so much alcohol in my blood. "Would you let me be a model for our friend's brand? I'd be dressed in a T-shirt or a hoodie." I said and he chuckled. "What is this supposed to mean?" he asked and I licked my lips. "Marco didn't want me to do it. He didn't even want me to travel here to see my friends." I said and he shook his head lightly. "I'd let you if that's what you'd like." he said softly and I smiled nodding my head. I may regret this in the morning. Wrapping my arms around Leo's neck, I pulled him closer pressing my lips on his. I pulled away after about 2 minutes and smiled breathlessly. "We...shouldn't do this." he said and I smirked pulling him into another kiss. "Don't you want me happy?" I asked innocently. "Of course I do." he said and I pecked his earlobe. "Make me happy then." I whispered and he gulped. "You have a boyfriend." he said and I shrugged biting my lip. "I may not have him. He's been cold. And emotionless. Don't I deserve somebody who loves me?" I asked and he focused his gaze on my lips. So I am as powerful as people say. I mean, if I can do this to Lionel Messi. "Kiss me, Leo." I said and he took a shaky breath. "Kiss me." I encouraged him again and this time, he obeyed.

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Leo shut the door behind ourselves and hugged me from behind. "You. Are. So. Flawless." he said and placed a kiss on my shoulder with every word that left his mouth. "But...An, do...you want this?" he asked and I pulled him in front of me. Do I want this? Being drunk - yes, I do. "Do you think that we came here to watch a movie?" I asked with a light giggle and he smiled. "I don't want you to regret this." he whispered and I pecked his lips. "I want us both to enjoy it. And remember it." he said and I nodded. "I will enjoy and remember. I promise." I said and kissed his cheek. "Can we go upstairs?" I asked and he nodded. He started walking upstairs with my hand in his. Ana, do you realize you're about to sleep with him? With Lionel? I can do this. Marco doesn't need me. He hasn't heard my voice for 3 days and he doesn't seem to mind.

I took off my shoes what allowed me to jump on Leo wrapping my legs around his hips. "Ana." he breathed out and I smirked. 7 glasses of vodka seem to be enough to make me wild. "Champion." I whispered looking at him. "I don't want this to be just...about sex." he said and I furrowed my eyebrows. "I still love you." he whispered and I shut him up by placing my lips on his. I helped him take off his T-shirt revealing the six pack on his stomach and tattooed arm. Marco has a tattooed arm too. "Your turn." he said and unzipped my skirt from behind leaving me in my pants. He placed me on the ground and took off my black top. "So beautiful." he said with his finger running from my breast down my body. "Now you." I whispered and unzipped his jeans. He took it off and I smirked when it revealed his...member. "I want you to want me as much as I do." he mumbled and I nodded kissing his lips. "Too much talking Leo." I said biting his lip. He smirked and pushed me on the bed. "Better?" he asked and I nodded. "You're still wearing too much clothes." he mumbled and was about to unclasp my bra when I stopped him. "Your boxers first." I said with a pout and he giggled. I helped him taking it off. "Now you again." he mumbled and I nodded feeling the sensation inside of me. He unclasped the bra and threw it away not breaking eye contact with my chest. Normally, I'd blush, but being drunk doesn't let me do it. "Wonderful." he whispered and kissed my breast. "Amazing." he said and kissed the other one. "I want you." he mumbled and I moaned. Being eager, I took off my panties quickly and smirked. "Do it." I whispered and he kissed the tip of my nose. "Do you want it? For real?" he asked and I nodded. He moved his body so he could pull himself inside of me. I moaned and he 'shushed' me with a kiss. "You feel perfect." he said and I moaned. "Move." I ordered and he nodded leaving me breathless and shaky. I still haven't slept with Marco. I know I'll regret this. But I wanna enjoy the feeling of being truly loved.

×Don't hate me, don't hate me, don't hate me, please!
×Okay, this had to happen, you know...Marco needed to realize his mistakes, Ana needed to feel love.
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