Footballers imaginations

Pedri Gonzalez| she's busy

You were smiling as you chatted with a guy at a party. The music was blasting around you and the lights were colorful.

"So are you free this Saturday?"

He asked leaning against the kitchen island, with a sly smile on his lips. Before you could answer, you heard a voice behind you.

"She's busy."

Pedri hissed. You rolled your eyes, you always hated Pedri and he hated you. Did he really have to ruin every chance of you having a boyfriend? The guy of course disappeared.

"What do you want now?" you said annoyed at him.

"I saw you talking with this ugly dude."

"Oh god! This guy was going to ask me for a date and you spoiled everything again!"

"So what? he's probably not as good as me anyway"

he raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah whatever you say...'"

He laughed.

"Are you saying he's better than me?"

Pedri walked closer to you and raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah he is!" you decided to tease him.

He looked surprised for a second but then his smirk returned.

"I see... so that means I need to show you who's better"

he looked away for a second and then back again. His face was closer now. Only a few cm apart.

"I bet you can't!" You decided to tease him more.

"Oh really?"
He grinned and his lips were just a few centimeters from yours ...

"Yeah, really!"

"Are you sure you want to say that?"
He asked and his lips were getting closer and closer until he was almost touching you. He was so close that you could feel his breath on your skin. The smell of his cologne, a mixture of vanilla and lemon filled your senses. He had taken a step forward and a step back again, as if he was tempting you to make the first move.

"I honestly can't understand you! You are acting like you hate me, but every time i am talking to a boy, you always appears and spoils everything!"

"I don't hate you."

He moved his lips even closer, about 2 centimeters away. So close that if you moved your lips ever so slightly you would kiss. His fingers found themselves wrapped around your waist as he inched closer.

"Oh really?" Your breath was getting heavier.

His fingers were still wrapped around your waist, holding you tightly. He looked down at your lips. Your lips were slightly parted. He looked back at your eyes again. He was so close now that if he breathed you'd see his breath fogging between you. Your breathing was getting heavier and there was just a few centimeters between your lips now.

"... what if..."

"If What?"

"If I just..."

He didn't finish the sentence and just leaned over and kissed you. It was gentle but firm. It was the kiss of a man who knew what he wanted. His hands wrapped around your sides as he held you tightly against him. You could hear your heartbeats, your breath and nothing else.

At first his kiss was gentle and slow as if he didn't want to come on too strong. But then he seemed to forget all concerns and kissed you harder and deeper. His lips were like fire caressing your skin and his hands were squeezing you against his body. His tongue slowly entered your mouth and his hands were grabbing your hips as if he was afraid to let you go.

"Look at you, melting from my touch. And you was thinking that this man could be better.."

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Author note:

Hello guys that's my first story ever. Hope you like it! Give me ideas for more!💋😘
Sorry if they're mistakes! English is not my first language.😆🙏🏽