Don't you (forget about me) [Rafinha // Pjaca]

Wait and See ~ Chapter 19

I entered my apartment and threw the keys on the dining table. I looked around and saw that there was nothing to do.. as always. I just came home from work and was absolutely happy that Juventus won. Talking about how good Pjaca played in front of the cameras made me completely nervous and what made me even happier was the fact that I didn't have to interview him afterwards.
I like him. I like him too much.

Peep peep
Text message from: Marko🔥

I had to laugh. He must have changed his name in my phone yesterday when I gave it to him real quick.
He spent the whole night at my place.

Marko🔥: 23:05: "I want to celebrate with you."

Every message, every look and every touch of him made me go inside crazy inside. I have such a bad feeling because of Rafinha.. but the lust is not letting go. Today when I watched them for training I had to pretend everything is normal, no one knows that he spent the whole night at my place and that I want to kiss him every time I see him.

He told me a lot about his life last night. He talked about his family and his ex girlfriend who is nearly as much of a bitch as Samantha. He didn't blackmail him, but she was very very mean to him when he was still a so called "hidden talent". Now she just wants him for his money.
I am glad that Pjaca knows that she is not worth it. He knows that he deserves a special person. Goosebumps appeared on my arms again. Yesterday, when he said that, we looked at each other in a weird way.
Next to this we talked about Rafinha. I told him the whole story. From A to Z.
"You love him and you want me" he remarked yesterday. "I know that you'd choose him immediately... But you know him for 6 years already...You know me for one week only. Get to know me before deciding,.. okay?" he asked me kindly and I knew that he was right. I know that it is also unfair towards Rafa..But I have to think about Pjaca every second. I am excited only by thinking about him. I can't be with Rafinha just like before when I'm not 100% sure that Pjaca isn't for me.

I was just putting on some perfume when he was knocking on the door. As I opened the door I realized that he came freshly out of the show. I smelled it.
"Hey handsome" I looked up to face him. He is so much taller than me.
As he looked me over he bit his lips that made me want him even more. Stop. I have to get to know him first.
"Seeing you in that dress literally killed me today" he breathed out, stepped in, closed the door and started kissing me passionately. "Jump" he demanded and I did as he told me, pulling my legs around his torso. Marko kissed my neck and didn't stop when he found my sweet spot after a few seconds only. "Marko" I moaned already as he carried me into the bed room.

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He slowly laid me down on the bed and got on top of me. I watched him as he put of his, then my clothes. "I thought I have to get to know you first" I gasped for air, hoping that it wouldn't stop him from doing what he was doing.
-"Oh you can be sure that you'll get to know me now". He smirked dirty and kissed my belly as he made is way downwards.
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"Oh my god!" I screamed throwing my head back as he thrusted into me for the last time. Marko breathed heavily as he laid down next to me. "You're everything I needed right now" he gasped.
-"Marko Pjaca likes having sex after winning a game...Another fact about you"
"See, I bet your boyfriend doesn't have the motivation to do that after every game" he laughed and placed a kiss onto my shoulder.
-"Oh so you promise me to have sex with me after every match?" I giggled and it made him laugh too. Seeing him laughing. Oh lord.
"Whenever, wherever" Pjaca started singing out of nowhere trying to imitate Shakira.
-"Hey that's a thing I do, don't copy that from me!" I chuckled and boxed him slightly as I alwaysd do. "No way, that's a Pjaca thing!" Pjaca started tickling me. "Oh Marko stop" I nearly begged him having tears in my eyes already. "Okay..It's a Gomes-Pjaca thing then..The first thing we have in common" he let out as he laid down next to me again, leaning his head against his fist witnessing me. "And both of us think that I am handsome" he added what made me laugh again. "Come here" he chuckled and I cuddled myself into his arms. I breathed in deeply. His cologne stimulated all of my senses.
"You really like me huh?" I asked him after some time and without looking at him I knew that he was still staring at me. "Like you? Damn Vittoria my knees got weak when I saw you on the training pitch for the first time. I didn't come near you because I was scared of stuttering when talking to you" he opened up to me and I turned around to face him. I caressed his face carefully. "I didn't know" I mumbled.
"See..You have to wait and get to know me." With that he kissed me again.

The next day both of us woke up by the sound of the bell ringing. "Baby go open the doooor" Pjaca mumbled into the pillow pinching my ass. In that moment we got up immediately. Fuck. We stared at each other. No one knows about us. "Go get changed and lay down on the sofa. Act as if you came over just now. Turn on the TV!" I whispered at him while I tried to make the bed look as normal as possible. I collected all of my clothes and got changed into something normal too.
I made my way towards the door and as I looked through the lens I saw him and my heart started beating faster and faster. Rafinha. Oh my god.
I closed the buttons of my blouse real quick while running into the living room for warning Marko. "It's Rafinha! Act normal!" I whispered and put my hair into a messy bun.
-"Sure babe" Pjaca winked at me and made me laugh even though I really wasn't in the mood for laughing right now.  "But make sure to close your pants properly." he pointed at my jeans and I looked down to see that one button was still open. I blew him a kiss and made my way towards the door.
"Baby What are you doing here!!" I tried to sound surprised. Rafinha fell into my arms and hugged me tighter than ever. My boss's words were stuck in my head.
"Rafinha can feel glad to be loved by a person like you"
No... Rafinha deserves someone way better...