Loving the Homewrecker (BOOK 3)

8

*translations at the end of the first section! I'm going to start putting translations in when there's a lot of Spanish. :') all Spanish sentences have numbers beside them, so just scroll down when you're done and find the translations for them!*

Adora

I woke up and rubbed my eyes, the vibration of my phone shaking the whole bed.

Santiago turned over, stuffing a pillow over his face.

I picked my phone up and looked down at the screen.

[Incoming call:]
Landon

"Hello?" I answered, my voice groggy.

"Are your ready for London?" He squealed.

"Lan," I muttered, rubbing my eyes, "it's eight am, you know that?"

"Fully aware," he said, "the problem?"

"You're just really hyper," I answered.

He giggled. "We have a busy day today! Get up and moving."

"Alright, boss," I said, rubbing my eyes for a second time. I looked over at the clock and sighed.

I could really use a few more hours of beauty rest.

"Bye, love!"

He hung up and I just sighed a loud sigh, sitting up.

I looked over at a shirtless Santiago, his beautiful back on full view, his tattoos that he intentionally showed off because he knew I loved them.

"Time to get up," I whispered, pressing a kiss to his shoulder. He rolled over and rubbed his eyes, looking over at me.

"It's too early."

I smiled and rested my chin on his shoulder, my eyebrows raised. "I second."

He just smiled and early morning smile, letting out a grunt as he stretched.

"Ven y siéntate en papí," he said, grabbing my hand. He smiled over at me and I matched his smile, climbing on top of him. (1)

"Estoy cachondo," I whispered against his ear, grinning against it. (2)

"Ven y tómalo," he growled, making me bite down on my bottom lip. (3)

I pressed my lips against his, pulling his bottom lip into my mouth.

"La chica de papí," he muttered, his hands gliding down my back. (4)

I wrapped my arms around him and he sat up, his arms winding around my waist tightly.

"I can't believe," he muttered, "that I have to be away from you for three days."

I leaned my head back when his lips began suckling on my neck, a smile forming on my face.

"Marking your territory?" I asked, my hands in his hair.

He chuckled and I cocked my head over, enjoying the feeling of him leaving hickeys on my neck.

"Woah!"

We quickly pulled away form each other and there stood Fred and Jo in the doorway, boyish grins on their faces.

"You guys already up?" Santiago asked.

"Yeah, we've been up. We have a busy day today," they deadpanned, looking over their shoulders.

Asad leaned against the doorframe, a wide grin on his face.

"Mamí and papi having a heated make-out session at a whole," he said, looking down at his expensive watch, "8:07 am?"