How I Sapphire Young fell in love with Alessia Russo

Chapter 44

Sapphire's POV:

As the next month rolled around, Alessia suggested that we go on a date, just the two of us. I was thrilled at the idea, eager for some quality time together away from the pressures of training and matches.

I sat in the passenger seat of Alessia's car as she drove us to the restaurant she had chosen. The anticipation bubbled inside me, and I couldn't help but steal glances at Alessia as she focused on the road ahead.

"You look beautiful tonight, Alessia," I said, unable to resist complimenting her as she drove.

Alessia glanced at me, a soft smile playing at her lips. "Thank you, Sapphire," she replied, her voice warm with affection. "You look pretty stunning yourself."

I felt a blush creep into my cheeks at her words, a rush of warmth spreading through me. "Thanks," I said, my voice slightly breathless.

We arrived at the restaurant and were shown to our table, the soft glow of candlelight casting a romantic ambiance over the space. As we perused the menu, Alessia reached across the table, her hand finding mine and squeezing it gently.

"I'm really glad we're doing this, Sapphire," she said, her eyes shining with sincerity.

I smiled, feeling a surge of happiness welling up inside me. "Me too, Alessia. It's been too long since we've had some time to ourselves."

As we enjoyed our meal, conversation flowed easily between us, laughter and shared memories filling the air. And then, as dessert arrived, I knew it was time to broach the subject that had been weighing on my mind.

"Alessia, there's something I want to talk to you about," I said, my voice hesitant but determined.

She looked up, her expression curious but attentive. "What is it, Sapphire?"

I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to express what I was feeling. "I've been thinking a lot about what happened with Kyra," I began, my voice steady but tinged with emotion. "And I realised that I don't want to stand in the way of your friendship with her."

Alessia's eyes widened with surprise, a flicker of disbelief crossing her features. "Sapphire, are you sure?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

I nodded, feeling a sense of clarity wash over me. "Yes, Alessia. I trust you, and I trust that you'll make the right decisions for us," I said, my voice filled with conviction.

Alessia's eyes softened, a wave of gratitude washing over her. "Thank you, Sapphire," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "That means a lot to me."

And as we finished our dessert and made our way back to the car, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and contentment wash over me. Our relationship had weathered its fair share of storms, but with open communication and unwavering trust, I knew that we could overcome anything that came our way.

During the drive home from our dinner date, the car was filled with comfortable silence. I started blasting my Taylor Swift playlist that I created for away games and singing along. While Alessia was focused on the road, tapping her fingers on the wheel in time to the rhythm of the beat.

As she carried on driving, and I kept singing my heart out, I felt Alessia's hand placed on my thigh gently rubbing up and down on my thigh going higher and higher til it rested on the top of my thigh. I could feel myself tensing, my breath hitching and goosebumps on the back of my head at the sudden placement of her hand.

SMUT AHEAD

Taking advantage of this, Alessia's hand started untying the drawstrings of my cargos, she slipped her hand beneath the loose fabric of my cargos. My breath hitched more, my singing along to the music stopped. Her fingers moved with deliberate slowness teasing me, sliding her hand over my boxers that covered my core and finding their way to my most sensitive spot. I bit my lip, my body tensing with anticipation and pleasure. Alessia made sure her touch was skilled, and in a quick fashion slipped her hand under my boxers and inserted two of her fingers, slowly pumping her fingers in and out of my soaked core.