I got home around 7:30pm. Carmen said she wasn't coming home,that she had a few things to do. I felt disgusting within me for what happened today. How am i going to get away from that sick dude? What will i do? I just don't know what to do. Oh God,help me.
Marco said he was coming to sleep over so i quickly took a quick shower and changed into a short sleeping gown. I packed my hair in a ponytail and folded the tip.
I got to the kitchen and decided to make pasta for the both of us. I know to cook. Carmen and i are exceptionally good at it. When we were younger,we would engage in a cook-off and judge each other's food.
I smiled wildly as the memory rushed into my head. I stirred the sauce for the pasta as it began to make small bubbles and then i tasted it.
My cell phone rang and i rinsed my hand thinking it was marco. It stopped ringing immediately i dried my hands with a napkin. I walked to it on the table and saw a missed call and a text.
Missed Call: Unknown Number.
Text: Hello sweetheart,it's me Jose:)
Oh my goodness,how did this idiot get my number?. I dropped the phone on the table,not texting back and definitely not caring. I walked back to the kitchen and continued cooking.
Moments later,i heard the door open and close. Marco's here.
"Babe?" He called out to me from the living room. "I smell Pasta so the kitchen?" He yelled aloud.
"Yes!." I yelled back as i turned the sauce into the pasta.
I felt his presence in the kitchen and the sweet smell of his cologne before i knew it,he wrapped his hands around my waist from the back and pulled me close to his front as i kept my hands on the pot. I smiled to myself and he began to place small kisses on my neck and shoulders.
"How was training today?" I asked.
"Good." He said in between kisses."Carmen said she wasn't coming home,so we've got the whole house to ourselves." He whispered and nibbled at my earlobe. His crotch was right up in my ass.
He pecked me and i moved away to get dishes from the cabinet. I tried to reach it but couldn't. I felt strong arms lift me and i reached and grabbed 2 bowls. When he put me down,i faced him and he kissed me. The thought of Jose kissing me flashed back into my mind. I can't do this! Kissing 2 guys in one day! No!
I pulled away not kissing him back and i saw he had a confused look on his face. "Come let's eat." I silently said.
I dished the food and set the plates on the table. Put water in two glasses on the table. I sat down and he was still standing where i left him.
"What?" I asked not looking at him but at the pasta in the plate.
"What's the problem? I know something is amiss here."
"Nothing marco,please can you sit down let's eat. I'm starving if you're not."
He sighed aloud and came to kiss my lips again but i turned my face away. "What the hell is up with you?" He asked furiously but calmly.
"I got fired." I replied.
"What? Again? Why?" He asked all at once.
"I dont want to talk about it marco,can we just eat please?"
"Fine." He sat on the chair and we ate in silence.
30 mins later
Third person pov
They were in the bedroom. Marco was taking a shower. He was singing in there. Fabiola lay on her side on the bed and checked her messages. She was chatting with carmen. She told her what had happened. Fabiola had made up in her mind to tell marco everything.
Marco came out of the bathroom whistling with a towel wrapoed around his waist. His hot body was still dripping water. He cleaned his body and put on sweatpants that he kept in fabi's closet. Grabbing his phone,he dropped his body on the bed and drew close to fabiola. He held her waist but she reclined. He looked at her once more and left her side, turning his back.
Now they were both backing each other.
Fab's pov
We remained silent. I turned slightly to look at him and i saw him backing me. I sighed and sat upright on the bed.
"Want to talk about it?" Marco said still backing me.
I growled and began,"Jose and i kissed today,Marco. I'm really sorry. There was nothing i could do. I feel so terrible." I said in a hurry.
He sat upright in a jiffy and gazed into my eyes.
"What?! You guys what?!"
"I'm so sorry,Marco! I swear!" I ran into his arms and he cuddled me. I sobbed and he cleaned my eyes. "It's alright" he rubbed me. "Asshole." He hissed.
We pulled apart and he looked at me once more. "Did he touch you?"
I sniffed. "No. I went to the office when i got the letter to ask why he fired me and that's where it happened. I should have called you first."
"Fabiola do you like him?" He asked and i stared at him,dumbfounded.
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Breathless Love | Asensio
RomanceIs there really something as true love? Marco Asensio. Football Player,handsome,friendly,kind,great skills and warm hearted. Fabiola Alvarez. Humble,beautiful,calm,loving and caring.She loves watching soccer and Real Madrid. Know what happens ne...
