Chapter Twenty Five

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-- Alessandra's POV --
I went back to the VIP lounge with Neymar following me.
"You asshole" I hissed at him as I turned around.
"Oh come on that boy was not even good looking" he smirked.
"Fuck you Neymar"
I went to the table, took my Cocktail and literally drank it all up.
"Al what the fuck was that?" Antonella and Shakira suddenly stood next to me.
"Girls I know that you think that Neymar and me will be all lovey dovey in a week time or so but I don't want that. He cheated on me before and I don't want him."
"But Al you should know that there are fans and paparazzi every where and since you came to Barcelona you are the mystery girl at Neymar's side who everyone suspects as his girlfriend so you shouldn't dance with another man like that." Anto told me.
"To be honest to you two, I don't fucking care about what the internet thinks about me. The next news will probably be something like 'the girl next to football star Neymar Jr is a slut' but I don't mind."
"Oh come on Al you will soon realize that you still like him" Shakira smirked and I just laughed.
"Oh girls look at him" Antonella pointed to where he was standing at the moment.
He was near the bar talking to a girl who was dressed like a hoe.
"Didn't that girl find a shorter outfit?" I asked sarcastically.
"Do we hear jealousy?" Shak smirked again.
"Oh hell no but what he can do, I can do a lot better" I was now the one smirking as I started walking towards the bar.
"Hey, sorry to interrupt you two pretty people but I want to talk to my husband for a minute." I smiled at the slutty girl in front of me.
"Oh sorry I didn't know he was married." She apologized a little bitchy and she definitely didn't mean it.
"Oh darling we are married and we love each other. Maybe he just wanted to make me jealous" I smiled sarcastically at her and she walked away.
"Two can play this game you asshole" I smirked and he just laughed.
"Oh come on just admit that you are jealous" he said and I rolled my eyes.
"Hey barkeeper give me two shots please" I winked.
"Anything for a pretty girl like you" he winked back and gave me what I ordered.
Neymar took one and we downed them together.
"I hate you" I informed him for the millionth time since we are married.
"I know that you do" he laughed and I joined him.
"You want to dance?" He asked out of nothing.
"But all your friends will think that we are madly in love with each other" I mocked and he chuckled.
"As if you care what anyone thinks" he smirked and took my hand in his, ready to pull me to the dance floor.
"Wait, first I have to get drunk properly so that I really don't give a fuck" I said and ordered four more shots for me alone.
I drank all of them and felt the alcohol kick in already.
"One more" I slurred.
"No you had enough now" Neymar pulled me to him and we walked to the dance floor.

"Damn girl you can shake your hips like crazy" he whispered in my ear.
A Spanish song that I didn't know started and it had the perfect beat for twerking.
"You want to experience something?" I smirked and he nodded.
I turned around so that my ass was on his dick and started twerking as fast as I could.
I felt that he definitely liked it and that make me smile.
He got a hold on my waist and pressed me even harder on him.
"I bet you want to leave." I said so loud that he could hear it.
He turned me back around so that we were facing each other again.
"I bet you want too" he smirked.
We were both clearly drunk as fuck.
"But if we leave, you won't drive because you are sooo drunk" I slurred into his ear.
"Nooo I want to drive. I am not even that drunk" he argued.
I took his hand and pulled him to the VIP area to ask one of his teammates if they could maybe drive us.
"Guys we are leaving" Neymar informed them.
"Should we take a taxi?" I asked them.
"Nooo I'm fine, I'll drive."
"You won't Neymar. I will drive you two." Rafinha offered.
"Gil, Jo are you coming too?"
"Not yet, I didn't really drink so we will take Neymar's car OK?" Gil said and Neymar threw the key to him.
"Take care of my baby" Ney warned him and he just chuckled.
"Your car shouldn't be your baby, she should be" Dani said and they all laughed.
"Ha ha ha, let's leave now" I threw a glare to Dani and he just waved a kiss to me.

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Neymar said thanks to Rafinha and left the car to open the door of the house.
"Thank you so much Rafael, I couldn't let him drive his expensive Ferrari at all" I gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"It's ok, you are my friends and he is so drunk."
"Oh believe me, I am too" I laughed and we started to stare into each others eyes.
We got nearer to each other and my mind told me no but my body just didn't listen.
We were so close to each other that I felt his breath on my face but he started to speak.
"You know we can't. You are married."
"Yeah sorry, I have to go now" I  rushed out of the car and into the house.
"You want to fuck?" Neymar stood in the kitchen as he asked me that.
"Hell yes, I'm too drunk to say no to that offer" I smirked and jumped into his arms.
"Carry me upstairs." I ordered.
"Oh babe we won't even make it upstairs because I am so horny right now" he kissed me and walked to the couch.
"Uhhh living room sex" I said excited and started to unbutton his jeans and shirt.
He undid the zipper of my dress and put me down on my feet to let it fall.
"You know you will regret this tomorrow" he pointed out as he kissed my breasts above my bra.
"Yes but I don't care what my sober me thinks"
He took my bra off and I stood there in only my thong and he just remained in his boxers.
I kissed him hard and really enjoyed it. He pushed me onto the sofa and climbed on top of me.
"The view of you under me will never be not satisfying" he told me and I laughed.
"Neymar I want you. I want you so bad" I moaned purposely.
He took my panties off and stuck a finger inside me.
I moaned loudly because it felt so good.
"Alessandra you are so wet" he groaned.
He kissed all over my face, then went over my cleavage and to my belly button.
He looked up at me and liked the view.
He took his finger out and stuck his tongue inside me instead.
From that moment I couldn't take the pleasure and really screamed out. I didn't care about the neighbours even if it was already 3 am.
"Ney you are so damn good with you tongue oh my gosh" I moaned.
When I climaxed in his mouth, he came back to my face and asked me if I was ready. I nodded and the parted my legs with his knee.
His manhood poked my entrance and then he entered me fully.
"Ahhhhhh NEY MAR" I yelled.
"Yes baby, scream my name" he groaned as he moved fast.
When we finished the first round we weren't tired and went for a second round.
As he was ready to get a blow job from me, we heard the door being opened and the voices of Gil and Jo.
"Fuck" I whispered.
Neymar got up and ran silently to the cupboard to take a blanket.
"Bro let's watch some TV, Juninho and Al should be sleeping anyway." We heard Jo say.
No no no God please no.
Neymar threw the blanked over our bodies, but our clothes were still on the floor.
We pretended to sleep when someone turned the light on.

"Damn Jo you have to see this" Gil said with a lot of surprise in his voice but also laughter.
"They are so getting a couple again. Wait let me take a picture in case they won't remember it tomorrow" Jo laughed and I rolled my eyes so hard in my head.
"Let's bet how long it will take for them to be together again. In the time of a month they will be madly in love" Gil suggested.
"Hmmm you really think that soon? I give them 6 weeks" Jo answered.
Then one of them turned the light back off and we could hear their steps on the stairs.
"Fuck" I whispered to Neymar but I guess that he already fell asleep.

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We won against Atletico 🎉🎉🎉
Those two goals were simply amazing omg.

I don't know if maybe some of you watch The Vampire diaries but I can only recommend it.
I love this series so much fml.
AND ELENA IS BAVK BITCHES.
I was extremely happy when I red that she is back on set omg.
That gave my life a lot of sense back 😂

Anyway I hope you like this chapter.
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Love you all ❤

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