Cristiano's POV
Cristiano was awoken by a banging on the front door, making his way downstairs the banging continued.
"Ok ok I'm coming" he shouted rubbing his eyes.
He opened the door to reveal a delivery guy handing him a package.
He signed for it and made his way to the kitchen, placing it on the counter. He got a bottle of water from the fridge and sat on the stool by the counter.
He took a sip from the bottle and began to open the package. A silver box fell out. Cristiano opened the box wondering what was inside.
"My watch" he said aloud
He lifted the watch from the box and placed it on his wrist. He noticed how nice the gift box was and thought Jorge must have packaged it for him before sending it on to Cristiano.
Cris ran upstairs to fetch his phone from beside the bed, he dialled Jorge's number
"Hello son, how are we this morning?"
"Yea I'm good thanks, I just wanted to let you know I received the watch" replied Cris
"Ah the watch, you must be glad to have it back?" Asked Jorge
"Yea I am, But listen I wanted to thank you for protecting it in the gift box, nice thought"
"the gift box, that wasn't me son, I received it from the studio like that" replied Jorge "it's them you need to thank"
Cristiano sat in silence for a moment, his thoughts went to Donna, it must have been her that gift boxed the watch, there was no way her douche boss would have done it, he can't even get his own coffee.
"Listen Cristiano I need to go but I will stop by later, we have business to discuss" and with that Jorge was gone.
Cris lay back on the bed, his mind was still on the girl. What a nice gesture it was for her to box up his watch he thought.
He hadn't thought much more about Donna since that night in his hotel room, being busy with training had kept it from his mind, plus he knew he was never likely to see her again anyway. He lived in Madrid and her in Glasgow, it wasn't as if he travelled there much.
He suddenly remembered her eyes and how blue they were. Before he knew it his mind had wandered to her ass in that skirt and the view down her top that he had managed to get a sneak peek of.
Cristiano could feel himself getting aroused.
In an attempt to put her out of his mind he jumped into the shower to cool off.
Nothing worked and half an hour later he found himself still thinking about her and how thoughtful she had been.
He remembered back to the day of the shoot, he realised he hadn't spoken that much to the girl but she seemed nice, he thought about how shitty Jason had treated her and how he had dissed her to him.
He couldn't help wonder why Donna stayed in the job putting up with it.
Cristiano drove to his mother's house, he always had lunch with the family on Saturdays if he wasn't travelling. The drive failed to take his mind off the girl.
.............
An hour later Cris was helping his mother clear away the dishes from lunch.
"Are you ok Cristiano? Your very quiet today" asked his mother
"Yea I'm fine, just got some stuff on my mind" he replied
His mum took her sons face in her hands and looked him in the eye "you can tell your mother, I may be able to help you know"
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