Brittan did plan the trip to London with her best friend. But she did not plan to find a special man with a special smile...
TW: this story contains sex scenes and physical violence!
#1 sancho 06.02.23 - 09.03.23
#1 manchester 01.03.23 - 09.03.23...
Song for this chapter: the color violet - tory lanez
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I was awakened by a light nudge on the shoulder followed by a kiss on the cheek. "We're here baby, you can go straight back to sleep on the jet," Jadon whispered, getting out of the car. I croaked and pulled myself together, then got out of the car. I really hoped the paparazzi wouldn't show up here now. Exactly like Jadon said I got on the private jet and fell right back to sleep.The last thing I knew was a Manchester United social media worker snapping a picture of him and then immediately leaving us alone.
The flight took forever and when I got up after 5 hours I saw Jadon getting everything ready for arrival in Manchester. I sat up slowly, leaning heavily on myself. I was now seven months pregnant and realized that everyday life was becoming increasingly difficult. "Are we there soon?" I asked him impatiently like a small child. I didn't like flying so much anymore being so heavily pregnant. Jadon laughed and came up to me: "Baby, we still have 7 hours to go," then he sat down sat down next to me and hugged me.
I would have liked to cry. What am I supposed to do for so long? I groaned and let myself fall backwards. Jadon got up and came back a short time later. He approached me with two glasses in one hand and a large jug of orange juice in the other. "Wow! What's the occasion?" I asked him stunned, raising my head a little to signal that I wanted a kiss.
He understood immediately and kissed me intense once on my lip: "I don't know. I'm so happy right now and you're a big reason for it," he replied with a big smile on his face and sat down next to me.
"By the way, Lucia texted me beforehand if we could have our barbecue evening at their place and if a few from the squad could come?" I said after a while, because it suddenly occurred to me. "Sure, no problem for me, but why do we have to do it at their place then?" Jadon replied with a slight smile and bit into his sandwich. "Because they don't want to give us any work because of my pregnancy and your injury," I replied. "They don't know that I'm fit again," he now grinned devilishly and he could see his joy.
"ALMOST fit. It's still 8 days," I reminded him to take care of himself. "Yes, but I'm out of my brace, no pain, no limp and I'll be back to training this week!" Jadon defended himself immediately and I noticed that I probably took away some of his joy... "I know babe! I don't want to take away your joy. I just want you to be careful." I said lightly and leaned in to kiss his cheek.
"Thanks. I need someone to do this! I promise I'll be threatening and exciting the Premiere League again soon," he replied, then kissed me again, smiling. "It's kinda hot when you say that," I whispered, and while we were still so close that we felt each other's breath on their faces. Ironically, you're a lot hornier than usual when you're pregnant. But you have to admit: it was very hot.
After a while he got up and cleaned up our little mess and then said: "You can think about what you want to wear tonight." "Good idea," I replied and pulled out my phone. I opened Pinterest and started putting together an outfit.
After landing I was exhausted. The flight killed me. As we sat back in the car, I opened Instagram and the first thing that came up to me was the picture taken by Jadon in Jamaica at the airport. How could he look so good so early in the morning?!
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