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Emilio Martinez: It's my day, baby🎂

finally, i'm back from the death,
enjoy, my love.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I exclaimed hugged Emilio from behind. This is actually not his or his brother birthday. This was actually mine. But Emilio seems to forget about the most important thing of the year. I'm turning 17 today, and Emilio acted like he was amnesia or something.

I got a lot of messages, everyone congratulate me with a cute and sweet wishes for my 17th birthday, I'm so happy. But still, the less Emilio. He's not even bring up about my birthday and I cried about that. Not really actually.

"Babe," Emilio giggled letting go of my arm around his stomach, but I still where I was. Not wanting to let go off of him. "its not my birthday." I start pouted.

"Yes, definitely." I said and finally left his stomach alone and walking towards the room door. I wanted an ice coffee, so maybe I could get it all by myself. The birthday present from yourself is always the best, right?

When I'm about to reach the handle of the door, Emilio grabbed my hand pulling it and bring me to the body of his. I gasped, Emilio pulling my chin up, face him.

"Where do you think you're going?" He caressed the back of his hand through my cheeks. For some or more reason I shivered. The devilish grin come from his lips. Fuck, that damn grin.

"Going out, getting ice coffee. Because I love me, so I decided to get a birthday coffee for myself." He chuckled, still teasing me with his talented hand. A soft, gentle yet hot touch on my cheeks, made the burning of desire of mine forced me to kiss him. But no, Emilio Martinez loves challenge, this is too easy for him. Yet not for me.

I'm still waiting for his next move, begging for his lips over mine with the stares of my eyes all over his ocean blue eyes.

"Alright, then," Suddenly, Emilio letting go the grip of his arm over my body. Leaving me in a massive shock. "I'm going to take shower." He kissed my cheeks and rushed to the bathroom, whistling.

Fuck.

He's teasing me too much. He's doing me too much today. First, forgetting my birthday, teasing me with the sexy hands, and leaving me without morning kisses. Fuck him.

With a grumpy, annoyed face I walking out of the apartment and going down the streets.

The ice coffee feels so good on my mouth, I really loves ice coffee. Coffee is my drunk, if you may ask.

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Trying to forget about the things Emilio had done to me earlier, I walked to the room and open the door slowly. When its fully open, I could see inside of our room. Decorated.

White and gold balloon all over the ceiling, another white and gold confetti spread all over the floor. The gold '17' balloon on top of the bed, everything so pretty and fancy.

Before I could react to anything, suddenly from the bathroom Emilio rushed in with a marbles pattern cake on his hand. Smiling.

"Do you think I will forget about my baby's 17th birthday?" I saw him in my favorite outfit of him. White hoodie and black fitted jeans. I smiled, running into his arm. Pulling him into a warm yet big embrace. The marbles cake almost fall to the floor. But Emilio, could handle it easily.

"Happy birthday, (y/n). My baby." Emilio whispered, handing me the cake for me to blow the candle. I blew it. Emilio smiled widely. When the desire can't hold it no more, I placed my hand on his cheeks and kissed him passionately. The kissed was sweet yet full of lust. Emilio smiled between ke kiss.

I pulling out, catching for breath. Emilio placed the cake on the bed before crashing his lips back into mine. I placed my hand on his hair, pulling it slowly making him moan. Emilio pushed me against the wall, his free hand travelling itself to my back, pulling my shirt up.

"Emilio," I said his name, slowly. Emilio pulling out from the kiss, resting his forehead on mine, smiling with delight. "Let's open your last and best birthday gift."

I wrapped my hand over his neck, pulling him closer. "What? What is it?" I questioned, all of this things is more than enough. More gift? I couldn't ask for anything.

"Me, baby. Your last birthday present. You ready?"

By his words, Emilio pushed me to bed and hovering over me. Taking control.

I'm ready. This is the best birthday present ever. Him.

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