Chapter 36: Ride It

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🎶 Whenever, Wherever — Shakira 🎶

"Gooood morning!" I said cheerily when I opened the blinds to wake up my boyfriend.
He just groaned and turned around in my bed. "What time is it?" he asked groggily.
"7.30. We only have a few hours until you have to be at the airport and I want to show you something!" I said excitedly as I sat myself on the edge of the bed next to him. He looked hot as fuck, laying there shirtless, with his eyes still closed.
"You're lucky I love you" he said before swinging his legs out of bed and going to the bathroom to get ready.

"Morning Mum! We're off!" I shouted as we headed downstairs and out of the house.
"Bye! Have fun! I'll leave some tapas for you when you come back, I'm going to the office now! Dad's already gone!" she shouted from somewhere.
"Office? I thought your Mum stayed at home?" Pablo asked me as I opened up the garage.
"She does. She... manages the estate and stuff." I replied.
"Estate? It's not just the house?!" Pablo asked.
"We have a winery. And the thing I'm showing you now" I replied and got into my car that stayed here at home as I didn't need it in Barcelona.
"Thank God you're staying humble and drive a Golf" Pablo joked as he got in on the passenger side.

We drove up the hill and I showed my boyfriend the vineyards that belonged to us before we arrived at the horsestables.
"Do you know how to ride?" I asked and grinned.
"I've been once or twice when I was little" he replied.
"Are you afraid?" I asked, just to make sure. I never pushed anyone into it, horses could be frightening and I knew it very well.
"No, are we going for a ride?" he asked and smiled and I nodded.

We made our way inside and I showed him my horse, Electra. He was patting her neck when I spoke up: "Mum always wanted me to compete but I had a nasty fall and broke my wrist when I was 14. Hence, I also couldn't continue playing tennis at a high level. It took me a few years to overcome my fear and get back into the saddle."
"Sira, Ferran's ex, she's also an equestrian" he said and I nodded.
"It's still pretty hard on him, right?" I asked.
"Yeah, he was in a pretty bad shape after the breakup, it's better now, but he's afraid of falling in love again. Hell, when I see him, I'm also afraid of what a breakup can do. That was also one of my doubts when I realised I had feelings for you. But... the thought of not being with you is worse than any fear I have" he said quietly, while Electra was eating a carrot out of his hand.
"I won't leave you unless you give me a reason to" I whispered and kissed him. "Come on, let's get them saddled. You can have Spirit, she's an older one and perfect for beginners." I said and started prepping the horses.

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📍 Málaga, Costa del Sol
pablogavi Quick recharge before heading to international duties! 🐴 ☀️🌳

gavifan101 Wtf is he doing in Malaga
_rl9 ✌🏼🥰
siramartinezc Ohhhh 😍
gavimylove omg you guys maybe he's dating sira
_ferminlopez ⌚️👀🤑?

"You know, Fermín thought you guys were in the mafia, because of the watch" Pablo chuckled as he showed me his friend's comment under the post while we were sitting on our horses, riding around the green fields - it was a glorious morning.
"What?! That's why he asked me all those questions about drugs at your party! What was your theory?" I laughed and asked curiously.
"Robert and I were thinking ex-boyfriend..." he replied, opening up the topic we hadn't really touched in depth yet. He knew that I had had a boyfriend in Madrid and one during high school.
"You know, you aren't the first FC Barcelona player I've dated." I chuckled, recalling the memories.
"WHAT?" he asked agitatedly and I just grinned.
"Handball team though. And he wasn't a pro at the time" I replied and he relaxed a little.
"Ok, you can tell me. You're 24, it's obvious you've had someone before me." he said.
"It wasn't serious at all, it was back in school and we dated for three weeks after having had to kiss at Spin the Bottle. Funnily, he was a Pablo too" I replied and he laughed.
"Who is he? Maybe I know him" he asked curiously.
"Of course you know him" I replied and sighed. "Pablo Urdangarin."
"WHAT?! The King's nephew?!" he exclaimed.
"We went to the same school and had the same circle of friends" I shrugged.
"You're so old money, oh my God. And I'm just... a footballer." he mumbled.
"You're the man of my dreams, Pablo. You're the one I want to be with all the time, the first one I want to tell when something great happens in my life, but also when something bad happens. You're everything for me, you're my man. I don't care about anything else." I said and looked at him seriously.
"I love you, Vicky. You're my first girlfriend and I also want you to be the last and only one" he said and my cheeks turned dark red.
After a glance at my watch I sighed. "It's time to get back unfortunately."

We rode back to the stables and then took the car back home.
"We should totally save time and water and shower together" Pablo said and swung me on his shoulder to carry me upstairs. When we were in my bathroom, we discarded our clothing in between exchanging passionate kisses and in no time, he had pinned me to the shower wall, with hot water rinsing over us. He entered me with a swift motion and I moaned his name loudly, which only fuelled him in banging in and out of me with his full force, leaving both of us breathless when we came undone.

After recomposing myself, I quickly finished showering and dried up before throwing on a black dress with slippers. We were both bustling around the room, packing all our stuff and then I called an Uber that would take Pablo first to the airport and then drop me off at the train station.
"Rich fucker with a private jet" I joked when we pulled up at the VIP terminal.
"We're just the perfect couple. You have that past centuries glamour and I have the money. Our life will be perfect" he said and smiled into the kiss he gave me.

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