7 - David Villa

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Y/N's POV:

   "Y/N, I know this isn't on your schedule, but you have a soccer team coming in that you must take photos of. They're coming in ten minutes," Antonio said barging into my office.

   "I don't have time for that," I furrowed my eyebrows.

   "Well you do now, they play for MLS so you must make time for them," he said.

   "Gosh, I hate you," I muttered.

   "What was that?" He rose his eyebrows.

   "Nothing."

   "Say something else and you're fired."

   "Yes, sir," I sighed as he left. Well this is great.

   I quickly got ready for the photoshoot and prepared myself. A soccer team, huh?

   "Excuse me?" someone said. "I'm trying to find the restroom, do you know where it's at?"

   I turned around and my eyes widened as I saw an incredibly handsome looking guy. "Um, it's down that hallway, first door on the right."

   "Thanks, I'm David Villa by the way," he smirked. I'm not sure why but that smirk turned me on-no it didn't.

   "I'm Y/N, one of the photographers," I said.

   "That's nice, Y/N," he bit his lip and winked and then left. Woah.

*****

   I went back to preparing the shoot, but I gasped when I felt two hands on my waist.

   "Relax, it's me David."

   "What are you doing in here?" I said and met his light brown eyes. I already got lost in them.

   "To do this," he leaned in and kissed me. His lips were soft and he was extremely gentle. I did not see this coming.

   "David, we can't do this," I said and pushed him off of me. "Plus we just met, this is weird."

   "Can you meet me after the shoot?" he asked.

   "Where?"

   "Here. Don't you have an office or something?" he asked as his arms wrapped around my waist.

   "Yes, I'll show you it," I said. "Go back with your team before you get in trouble."

   "Okay," he pouted and kissed me again. The kiss was passionate and sweet. I just met this guy and I already have a strong feeling with him.

*****

"Y/N," David said entering my office. He looked eager.

"What?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Nothing, I just wanted to say your name. I almost got caught coming in here, better yet, I think I did," he said and looked around.

   "Don't worry about it," I uttered and organized the photos.

   He came around me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Do you also find it weird that we just met but like each other?"

"Yeah, I do," I said turning around and facing him.

He smiled and kissed me. I dug my fingers in his hair, as he bit my lip for entrance. His tongue explored my mouth as his hands traveled down to my butt. I pushed myself off of him knowing I still had work to do.

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