Fifty Shades of Asensio | Marco Asensio

The house in paris

The house in Paris

I laughed pushing my legs harder against the pavement,letting the wind whistle into my ears a familiar rhythm;while the wind blew roughly on my cheeks sending a shiver down my spine boozing the energy stored inside of me surging forward the lovely snowflakes caressed my Curtis lovingly.

"And..I got you"he whispered into my right ear,his hands circling my waist holding me into place hoisting me upwards as my laughter filled the atmosphere.

Drifting attention towards us,old looking couples smiled at us reminiscing their times,refreshing memories of their own tale once a time back.

I blushed under their now drifting gaze,Marco phone ringed.

Answering it,he pressed the sleek brand phone on his ear while pecking my lips in repeat causing me to smack his chest playfully,giggling.

He shoved his head into my neck,trailing wet kisses on my neck as he spoke in a muffled voice against my neck.

It tickled me,I blushed giggling under his torturous touch.

Ending the line,he winked at me earning a blush pulling my hand a luxurious looking car pulled up into the driveway pulling unwanted attention.

Receiving Curious glances from people,while some looked excitedly at Marco realizing it's the famous player of Real Madrid.

A man dressed in a suit got out of the car,handing Marco the keys earning a firm nod from Marco I saw the guy walking off as a Range Rover picked him up.

Marco cleared his throat I blushed seeing him opening the car door widely for me to get in.

I ducked getting in,the door slammed shut behind me as I got seated.
Marco sat beside me roaring the beast of a car to life as we drove of with a loud sound left behind as we moved.

I looked at people in wonder,seeing them walk enjoying the white coated grounds of Paris;the atmosphere was even more romantic with lights hanging on trees it was a true bliss sight to witness.