Save me (Neymar jr love story)

Thirty-Two

Chapter 32: I'm all yours

"We have a free day today since we won, and tomorrow we're going to Barcelona, i guess you have some spare time with Neymar, right?" Marc asked while he ate his salad.

"Yeah i think its a great chance" i smile.
"Well you do you Bonita, i have some work to do" he pats my back and embraces me into a tight, warm hug.

"Okay, bye pretty boy!" I wave goodbye
*
as i made my way through the hallways to go to my room, i spot Suarez talking to Sergi. "hey guys" i smile and hug both of them. "hey, why didn't you come to the club yesterday?" Suarez asks. "i don't know. i was feeling a bit down." i shrug. "oh, well we are going to another party today, some other players are coming including Sergio Ramos and James Rodriguez from Madrid, Erik Durm and a lot more. you coming?" Sergi asks.

i didn't even take me a second to think."i'd love to." i smile warmly. "great! we'll see you there princesa!" Suarez waved goodbye. i stick my thumbs up and smile to him.

***

(at the club)

i just wanted to get wasted, forget everything and have a little fun. "hey pretty lady" i spot two players approaching to me. "I'm Sergio Ramos, and this is my friend James" he smiles.

"hello guys" i smile and shake both of their hands. "and I'm erik. erik durm." he pops out of nowhere.

i have to admit, he was very handsome and very classy. "h-hi" i smile as i put my hand out for him to shake but he hugs me instead. "I'm all yours if you want me" he whispers into my ear making me shiver lightly, his hot breathe against my skin making me want more.

i was wearing a short, tight, black dress with low cut in the front, showing some cleavage. i had to admit, i looked good. my hair was straightened to perfection, covering my shoulders.

"one shot of vodka please." erik asks the bartender. "and for you?" he asks me. "ill have the same" i answer him.

Sergio and james went to the dance floor with other guys and girls, while erik and i stayed together st the bar. Suarez told me Neymar was coming but up until now, i haven't seen him. i had to admit, i was sort of worried sitting alone.

"don't worry schöne Frau, I'm here" erik smiles and places his hand on my thigh. i believe 'schöne Frau' means 'pretty lady' in German. i take the shot glass and drink the alcohol, making my body tingle a bit from the burning texture of the liquid. after that, i take another, and another, and another shot which made my mind blurry.

Suddenly, i feel a pair of muscular arms wrapped around my waist causing me to shiver immediately. " you want me, don't you" his husky voice appears through my hair and into my ear. He trailed down kisses from my jaw to my neck, making me get all these goosebumps. i try my best not to give him a pleasing reaction but I obviously fail, even though it pleasures me in every single way possible. "e-erik i have a boyfriend" i stutter. "Don't worry señorita, you'll be fiiine" he whispers into my ear.

Suddenly, he turned me around and smashed his lips onto mine. i try to stop him but his lust and passion for this was too hard. i lay my hands on his neck instead.

Lila, what are you doing! You have a boyfriend! Stop it!
The voices in my head whisper.

"lets go señorita, lets dance" erik takes my hand and leads me to the dance floor.

we danced and danced until i decided to make my move. i turn around so that he wasn't facing me. i grind on him as we both move to the rhythm. "mhmm" erik moaned.

i feel a sudden push and my back is against a wall all of a sudden. i look in front of my eyes and its Neymar. he quickly connected his lips to mine. clearly, both of us were wasted. he begins to kiss me hard with lust and passion, his lips are soft but rough at the same time, yet sweet but bitter. his tongue soon enters my mouth, making the kiss deeper and more sexual. i'd be lying if i say i don't enjoy this kiss. we both turn around so that i could grind on him. the same move i did with Erik earlier. "shit Lila" Neymar groans in my ear. i giggle. " i like being bad, y'know?". He moves closer to me and turns me around so that i would be facing him. he pressed his body to mine so that we would be closer to each other. i felt his hot breathe on my neck as he lightly bit my ear. "Does he make you feel the way i do?" His husky voice asks. "tell me, does he make you feel the way i do!" He yells softly into my ear. "n- no he doesn't". i answer. "you're all mine" he whispers. i get in closer to his ear. "I'm all yours".

***

(the next day)

"are you being serious right now?" the coach yells at Neymar and all his drunk team mates." we have a flight in hour and all of you guys are practically wasted!" he shouts."get in the bus quickly" he finally ends the conversation. we all enter inside and i sit beside Neymar and he wraps his arm around my waist. his beats headphones wrapped around his neck and his red MCM bag pack next to him. his typical style.

i, on the other hand, look like a monster. the bags under my eyes are showing crystal clear, my hair is in a messed up bun, I'm wearing Ney's sweat pants and a hoodie that said FCB on the back. i looked like a hobo.

"i had fun yesterday" he whispers into my ear. i smile and blush like a twelve year old. i hide my face in between the palms of my hands, hiding my tomato cheeks. he pushes my hand away from my face and holds it in his hands and we both intertwine our fingers. he pecks it and rubs circles on my knuckles making me rest my head on his shoulder.

***

i swing the door open and stare at the beautiful suite Neymar booked us, my mouth shaped like an 'O' because of the beauty. "wow! this place is amazing Ney!".

"all this, and more for my baby girl"he kissed my cheek and made his way to our master bedroom.

***
(The next day)

Neymars point of view:-

"Hey, what do you feel about going out for a vacation with the whole team and the girls for the summer?" Dani asked while we were walking on the treadmill.

"I think its a great idea" i answer.

"Good, cuz i guess you kinda need to get away, right?" He asked.

"Totally" i sighed.

*

Marc's point of view:-

i walked through the halls to Neymar and Lila's suite. i wanted to talk to Lila and chat. surprisingly, i find the door opened and i swing it open for more entrance.

"lila?" i shout her name for no answer in return.

"lila!"i shout her name again and make my way to the master bedroom, only to see her lying on the floor with the back of her neck bleeding. my eyes immediately widen and my hands quickly sweat.

"lila!lila! are you okay?" i shake her head but i get no answer in return, again.i lay her on the bed and notice my hands are covered in blood. "help!" i shout as loud as i can.

i take my phone out and dial Neymar's number.

"bro you need to come right now this is terrible" i say.

"why? what happened? is Lila okay?" he asks with a worried voice.

"no dude her neck is bleeding you have to come right now" i say quickly.

Neymar's point of view:-

my heart started racing and my palms were sweating. i quickly hung up and left the gym.
*

I rummage through the hallways to get to my room. i swung the door open and run to the bedroom.

I find Marc wrapping some bandages on her neck. "what happened to her? Whats wrong?" I ask worriedly.

"I don't know i came here and i found her on the floor, her neck was bleeding and a few cuts here and there, but, has this happened before?" He asked.

I look at the floor and see deep, dark blood running and i look at the window which was opened and the curtain flying from the air.

Dan.
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