He took a deep breath then said "So I could do this.." and took me by surprise.
He kissed me.. He frickin' kissed me.. Neymar Jr.. kissed me.. He didn't move his lips nor did I, I suppose he was waiting for me to kiss back which I didn't.
I wanted to kiss him back, I really did but I have been here long enough, I should be getting back to work.
I pulled back quickly and said "I should get back" and left without giving him time to respond.
As I got in the car, I heard him calling out my name but I ignored him and sped off. Thinking back to the kiss, I placed my fingers on my lips and smiled. His lips were soft and plump, although he smashed his lips on mine, it still felt.. good.
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Finally, I am finished for today and I can go back to the hotel and rest.
As I was leaving with Lucas, I saw the familiar ferrari parked in the parking lot with the owner leaning against it. Although it was dark outside, the street light was shining down on him, like a spotlight. He shot up when he noticed my presence.
Lucas was going to give me a ride home since we have been getting to know each other more. He is a really nice and open person, he doesn't care what people think of him and I like that as I am the same.
"Uh hey. You go on, I will see you tomorrow" I said to Lucas, he smirked at the sight of Neymar. I told him what happened earlier today which lead him to teasing me with 'kissy' faces.
"I don't think I'll be seeing you tomorrow" he said and smirked, I nugded his shoulder. He hugged me and whispered in my ear "Have fun" before placing a wet kiss on my cheek then running off knowing I would punch him.
I turned to see Neymar staring in my direction. I walked towards him then stopped, leaving a few feet between us.
"Hey" he said and I replied with a quick "Hi" and a little smile.
"Uh.. Do you need a ride?" he asked with slight nervousness probably because of what happened earlier, I suppose.
"Uhh.." I started then paused to think of my answer. I was about to say yes as my ride just left but he interrupted.
"Come on" he answered for me and opened the passenger door. I nodded then hopped in. I watched him as he walked around to his side and hopped in.
"Where to?" he asked as he pulled out of the parking lot.
"..H-Hotel Grande" I said then looked out the window.
"Ok, I know where that is" he said. It went dead silent after he said that. It felt awkward sitting in silence with him after what happened earlier today. His cologne was the only smell lingering in this car, it smelt good.
A part of me hoped he would bring up the 'kiss' and tell me why he did it but then the other part hoped he wouldn't bring it up and ask why I left. Honestly, I don't know why I left.. I would say it was because I had to get back to work but that doesn't feel like the reason at all.
"We're here" he said, interrupting my thoughts.
I see he's not going to bring up the 'kiss' so I will.
"Can we talk about what happened earlier?" I asked as I unbuckled my seat belt. He nodded nervously.
I would rather we talk in my room than in this tight space. "Come on then" I said and opened my door. As I walked ahead of him, I heard the car door shut and the beep of his car, indicating that he locked the car doors.
"Wait up" I heard him say, followed by his footsteps.
As I stood in the lobby, I thought which should I take? Stairs or elevator? If I take the stairs, it would take longer but I wouldn't feel awkward about the silence if I am moving on my feet. If I take the elevator it would be way too quiet but it would be faster. Stairs or elevator? Slow or fast? Awkward or more awkward?.. Well there is no way I will be walking up those stairs so elevator it is.
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The Delivery Girl (Neymar Jr)
FanfictionMaria is a 20 year old woman born in the beautiful country of Colombia. She lives/d with her short-term boyfriend Santiago, they've been together for 3 months but nothing too serious, just a bit of fun. One day she decides to move to Barcelona for...