Neymar is known as the 'bad boy'. He's the biggest player anyone has known. He is mean to everyone. One day meets this one girl who he first thinks she's just like everyone else. But it doesn't go as planned, he can't be mean to her like to everyone...
I woke up. Neymar wasn't next to me. I saw the time and it was 1 pm. What the fuck. I never, ever slept till 1 pm. Neymar had texted me.
"I'm downstairs❤️"
I woke up and got ready. I wore some flared jeans which made my curves show, and I wore a croptop very slutty.
I went downstairs and Neymar was waiting for me. He said he was gonna surprise me today.
"Come on we're gonna go somewhere. Come in the car." He said
"Okay. Where?"
"It's kinda a surprise." He said
I hoped in the passenger seat and he started driving.
"How long is this gonna be?" I asked
"Um. Like 1 hour probably?" He said unsure
"Ugh." I was bored
I didn't know what to do. We were on an open road.
"How much do you love me?" I asked
"Alot." He said
I then started touching him, his dick.
"What r you doing?" He asked
"Making love." I said
I kept touching him.
"Go faster then." He said
"Your wish is my command." I said and smirked going faster.
He forgot how to drive so he stopped to this car parking.
"This is the surprise?" I asked
"No. Get in the backseat." He said
"What?" I said
"You said my wish is your command so get in the backseat." Neymar said
"Junior there are people here." I said
"Who cares?"
"I do. Please let's do this when we get home." I begged
"You're right." He said and started driving again.
It's kinda funny how I can kinda control him. Like when I want him turned on I can easily do that. I want him happy I also can do that. Sad, yes but I'll never do it. I can control his feelings. That means he is in love with me.
Lisa face-timed me.
"Hey girl. I know you're with Neymar but I need to go back to Paris." She said
"What why?" I asked
"Lia said one of us needs to go back. You can stay here till the end of world cup with Lia and Neymar and I'll go. See you soon." She said
"Ah. I wish I was there to hug you. Kiss Kyky for me." I said and hung up.
"I hate the nickname you have for Kylian." Neymar said
"You mean Kyky?" I asked
"Yes exactly."
"It's just- Wait are you jealous? Oh my god you're jealous. Kylian and I are just friends, plus he is your bestfriend." I said
"I'm not jealous. Just telling you my feelings." He said
"Okay? So can I still call him Kyky?" I asked
"No. You only have a nickname for me. His name is Kylian and not Kyky." He asked
"Okay." I said and turned on some music while he was going so fast with his car.
"É que eu queria muito ela Ela não me dava atenção Fiz de tudo por ela Pra manter uma relação E hoje nós nem conversa Tô decidido e não é à toa Que eu me joguei no Mandela Foi que eu me joguei pro Mandela" I started singing.
"Eu parado no bailão (Oh, no bailão) Ela com o popozão (E o popozão no chão) O popozão no chão, e o popozão no chão, hmm Eu parado no bailão, no bailão Ela com o popozão, o popozão no chão O popozão no chão, o popozão no chão O popozão no chão Eu (Eu) parado no bailão, no bailão Ela com o popozão, e o popozão no chão E o popozão no chão, e o popozão no chão, hmm" He continued.
While he was singing that part he looked at me and smirked.
"What?" I asked
"You know the meaning of that song don't you?" He asked
"Ugh why are you so dirty minded. It's just a song." I said
"Not for me." He said "I'm gonna sing this song and do the dance of it when I score a goal in the world cup. The celebration will be for you."
"Okkaayyy...."
Now we arrived at the surprise he had for me. We were in...
