A female who struggles with many battles of emotions against a person of the opposite gender who is known as the famous player of Real Madrid Marco Asensio.
"Wake up sleeping beauty"I moaned covering my eyes from the sun rays.
"Five minutes Marco"I said in a sleepy voice,hugging the covers around my petite figure.
"Marco?what the f-ck are you talking about,Aria?!" Mia said angrily shaking me as I sat wide awake now.
Looking down I groaned, "Oh no"her face paled, "Don't tell me you got your period"she said in a serious tone,I laughed shaking my head making her sigh in relief.
"I dreamt that I and Marco slept together"I said in a soft tone,her eyes widen but she nodded.
"Pretty much explains your moaning and constant moving in bed and sweating,girl never thought I'd once see you going like that for a guy" She said in a sassy tone,pointing at my body running her hand in the air.
I blushed smiling,"I never knew too"I looked down, "Marco brought flowers and a note saying,"she took out a note.
"One year anniversary in Paris what do you say?" Mia read the note I blushed,"I don't know if mom and dad will allow me"she huffed rolling her eyes taking her phone dialing,"hello mom,as you know your lovely daughter Aria has a boyfriend and her nineteen birthday is just around the corner can she take the permission to travel with her boyfriend to Paris?"Mia said all in one breathe nodding and humming,"yes,...no,and yes...yes Marco the guy you skyped..yes,okay... thank you mom ..love you too..okay and you too..bye"
She smiled wickedly at me,"Pack your suitcase hun your going to PARIS" I squealed crushing Mia into a hug,"thank you" She laughed,"no problem"
My phone vibrated,"The fly is at 9:80 in the morning the suitcase is ready amore"I read out loud the text I just received from Marco smiling,I got ready seeing it's 8:30.
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Marco sent an outfit for the flight,I wore it walking outside seeing Marco waiting patiently as I got in Marco pecked my cheek I smiled, driving off to the airport.
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"Please Marco"he shook his head as I whined, huffing I stood up stomping into the bathroom of Marcos private jet.
I wanted to go to the bathroom but he wasn't letting me,but lastly he did.
Taking my pants I paled, Pacing around I tried to find any thing,but there was nothing I paced around before unlocking the door,I called Marco.
"Marco,...Marco"he walked in a hurry.
"What is it,mi amor?"he asked his voice dripping with love worry.
I blushed looking at him, "I-"he nodded smirking earning a hard blush he walked off coming back with a tampon.
I shook my head,"I...don't wear tam...tampons"he raised an eye brow before nodding as I sent him a pleading look.
He came back with pads and a pair of panties, pecking his cheek he winked at me causing me cheeks to redden.
I walked out of the bathroom,feeling embarrassed to face Marco after what had happen.
"Amor,feeling any pain?" I shook my head,sitting down he laced his fingers with mine kissing my hands from my finger to my wrists.
I blushed feeling his wet kisses,I sighed knowing how this vacation would be full of touches and caresses.
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