Camp Nou | 2017
"This is to Neymar the "best memory of his career". Brazilian professional football player Neymar da Silva Santos Júnior ended this unforgettable night with a penalty goal...unforgettable night for Barcelona."
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And just like that I was snapped back to reality. I didn't realize I was sitting listening to the TV talk about the hottest man on Earth in one of the most exclusive nightclubs in the world. Sutton Club, Barcelona, Spain. Being a pretty girl invited to such a sophisticated and luxurious night club wasn't something that was new to me. However being invited to one on a night of such a big win for Barcelona... that was kind of something bigger.
I've had an itch that I can't quite seem to scratch ever since I arrived in this beautiful city. Tonight was my night, it was a big win for Barcelona and I happened to be in a place where all the big winners came to celebrate.
Seductively I got up off my seat and found a little corner where my girls were dancing in. I was the tallest one with the darkest and sharpest features of the bunch. These were my girls from my modeling agency.
After we had a few shots, I eased into the atmosphere and found myself dancing next to the DJ. After what felt like hours of dancing I suddenly got so dizzy and turned around to go find the ladies room.
I sneaked along the seemingly endless dark hallway, not a soul in sight.
That's when I saw him.
Staring back at me from afar.
I couldn't quite make out his face with only one side of his body illuminated by the club lights.
I continued forward and walked into the bathroom to my left.
I looked in the mirror trying to figure out who that man was and why I was standing there breathless and questioning why I had a sudden urge to go back and check who it was.
I did obviously.
As soon as I opened the bathroom door. There he was standing in front of me. It was Neymar fucking Júnior.
I mean considering the fact that he's been following me on Instagram for the last 2 years, I never thought I would run into my sex fantasy face to face in a Barcelona club bathroom.
I found myself nervous to the point I just slightly smiled at him and moved to exit the restroom. He reached for my hand and finally spoke..
"I'm exhausted and I don't recognize anyone here worthy of wasting my time with, would you wanna leave this shit hole with me."
I was genuinely caught off guard and just nodded. I texted my girls I would meet them later and left hand in hand with Neymar by my side.
As we exit the club photographers were outside bombarding us and we quickly got in his car and left.
The car ride was not too long and although we weren't talking, it was like we didn't need to and we just enjoyed each others company.
We got to his penthouse in Barcelona. After walking into his beautiful home he offered me a glass of red which I politely declined. I had taken only two shots and couldn't handle anymore.
I broke the silence.
"Congratulations on your big win today Ney, we're all really happy to see it."
To which he chuckled and responded
"Thank you baby."
(My heart dropped to my ass and I practically almost dropped to my knees)
"You seem nervous, what's wrong." He continued.
