Neymar Imaginesx

Beach P2

Marissa's POV

I can not believe I agreed to go to a stranger's house I just met through Camila.  Camila was super happy and excited about seeing his house.  Camila knocked on my door, "Are you ready yet?!  I have been ready!!"  

I rolled my eyes, "I am not trying to look perfect for him.  Honestly, he tried to hit on me when you weren't there."  

Camila rolled her eyes, "You know he is talking to someone right?  Come on silly, I bet if you tried, he would talk to you more."  She winked at me.  She handed me a black dress with a shape of a V in the front.  She smirked, "Come on.  Show off what you got!" 

I decided to listen to her.  I slipped on the black dress and she was right, I had the curves for this dress.  I applied some dark maroon lipstick and applied fake lashes and mascara.  I applied some blush and looked in the mirror.  

Camila smirked, "He will def talk to you now!  Come on!"  

We got to Neymar's house very quickly.  His house was gated, Camila knew the password as she pulled in Daniel's Toyota into the garage.  She helped me out of the car as we knocked on the front door.  

An older woman opened the door to hug and kiss Camila, "Oh my bonita we have missed you!  And who is this?!"  

Camila smiled, "This is my best friend, Marissa.  She was born in Argentina."  She hugged and kissed my cheeks, "I am Nadine. I am the mother of Neymar.  I am sorry if he tried to hit on you, but I would too, you are gorgeous!" 

I blushed a little, "Thank you.  You are too kind."  She smiled, "Come in Come in!  The party is already started!!"  

The lights were all out and there was a corner bar that I could see.  I saw Neymar in the corner talking to his friends that were at the beach.   I decided to try to skip past them as I walked to the bar.  

I sat at the bar alone, the bartender smiled, "Hello gorgeous what can I get you?"  

"Can I get a rum cocktail?"  

The guy nodded as he smiled, "It's all free tonight.  Any stressful news?  Any boy drama?"  

This guy was funny.  I told him how Neymar tried to hit on me when I was at the beach.  He said the same thing that Neymar's mother said.  He would hit on me as well.  

I looked at him as I sipped my cocktail, "Could I do some shots of vodka?"  

He nodded, "I got the best brand in the country, Smirnoff."  He poured me a small shot of it. 

I gulped down the first shot as I felt it go down the back of my throat.  I haven't done shots in awhile since my new years eve party back home.  

Neymar put his arm around me, "If it isn't the troublemaker, Marissa."  I rolled my eyes, "If it isn't the guy who tried to hit on me." 

I felt the vodka start to hit me.  Neymar smirked, "Are you taking shots by yourself?"  I nodded.  He laughed, "Loser.  Hit me, Derrick."  

Derrick poured him a shot of vodka as Neymar downed it.  Neymar winked at me, "That's how you do shots here in Barcelona."  Derrick poured him three more shots.  Neymar downed all three of them, "How about we do a competition bonita."  

I nodded, "What is the bet bonito?"  

Neymar put his hand on the table, "How many shots we can do before we are truly drunk.  If I win, you have to sleep with me tonight."  

I nodded, "Alright, but if I win.."  I whispered, "We have to not just sleep together, I want you." Neymar smirked and bit his lower lip, "Win win for me."

Derrick poured about 15 shots of vodka for both of us.  We continued downing each shot.  I could feel the vodka against my throat burning.  I couldn't lose.  Neymar was downing them like water.  

I was on my last one.  I gulped it down and smiled at Neymar.  Neymar smirked, "Well, well, I guess someone in Argentina taught you well."  

Neymar looked so drunk but yet so hot.  Neymar put his arm around my lower back, "Come on babe. We are not finished yet.  The night is just beginning."