Licia x Cech; Body language ~ 1

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Felicia stood in the kitchen, she was cooking dinner for her husband Petr Cech who was away for a chelsea - manchester city game. She was not able to come watch him today because the amount of paperwork she had to do, and if she left she would have to get a baby sitter. She found it very hard to find a good babysitter in London, so she stayed at home today. 

Felicia had no baby with Petr, but she had a baby from her earlier marriage, with Hachim Mastour. It had been a lovely relationship, until that douche cheated on her with the famous multiwag Johanna. Her baby was named Jesus. Jesus Navas. He was partly spanish, partly italian, partly bosnian. He had turned out to be a really goodlooking man, and he followed his fathers footsteps to become a famous footballplayer. 

As Felicia listened to Kid Ink on the stereo and prepared a salad, Jesus suddenly started crying. Felicia let the bowl of salad down, wiped her hands on her cooking apron and lifted Jesus up in her arms. She gently rocked him, tried to calm her baby down. 

''What is it baby? Why are you crying Jesus?'', Licia asked her baby. Jesus didn't answer, Licia put him down and went to look for a teat. 

When she walked back into the kitchen, Jesus had stopped crying. She rolled her eyes but smiled at her adorable son, gave him the teat if he wanted it anyway, and continued cooking the dinner. She wanted to make a perfect night for Petr since she wasn't able to watch his game today. She watched sportbladet now and then, to see if Cech was doing a good job goalkeeping. She was a wife so proud of her husband. 

Felicia made the table and lit some candles. The dinner was ready, she was just waiting for Petr. The game had ended an hour ago, and since they didn't live too far away from the arena, he would probably show up soon. During the wait, she tickled Jesus and played with him, listening to his adorable little laugh. 

Keys in the keyhole. Petr was home. Licia picked Jesus up and stood up, waiting for Petr to step into the kitchen. He walked into the kitchen, looking as pretty as always.

''Felicia, did you do all this for me?!'', he exclaimed. 

Felicia smiled. ''I'm sorry I couldn't be there today, I heard you did good, and I wanted to congratulate you to another win. 

Petr walked up to her, took Jesus from her arms and put him down in the child seat. Then he put his arms around her waist, gently kissed her lips. She always tasted so good, like strawberries.. or raspberries. It had to be her EOS lipbalm, no human could taste that good.

They sat down, had the lovliest dinner you could ever imagine. ''I'm so happy I met you, Licia. I love waking up every morning next to you and your firm little body. You're so beautiful. I love you'', Cech suddenly said.

Felicia blushed and smiled, charmed by his little speach. ''Oh Petr, I love you too. You're the best thing that has ever happened to me!''. It was true. She was so happy with Petr. Their life was so perfect. The only thing missing was a product of their love - a baby. She knew how much Jesus would like a little company, and Petr would probably be the best father.

''Hunnay.. I have a gift for you..'' Licia started.

''A gift?'' Petr said, looked at her as he kept eating his chicken. 

''Yes, you'll get it tonight. When we're by ourselves..'', Licia continued. 

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The clock had turned eleven, Jesus was in his bedroom, probably sleeping like a little child. Petr was downstairs, reading the football news or something. Licia had just sneaked up into their bedroom, she opened her closet, and took out a red, very sexy lingerie. She wanted nothing more but to surprise Petr a little bit. She quickly changed into the underwear. 

''Oh Peeeetrrr!'', she cried from upstairs. Petr put the magazine down, he was on his way up the stairs. 

Licia quickly closed the door and layed down in a flattering position on the bed.

Petr opened the door. His breath was taken away. His wife looked to beautiful where she was lying, in those pretty underwear.

''Do you like it?'' Licia asked flirty.

''Oh baby..'', he begun, but was not able to end his sentence before Licia kissed his dry, small lips. 

Licia unbuttoned Cechs aidhelmet and dragged him down in bed.

''But baby, I don't have any condoms..''

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