Zobeida De Jesus was the 20-year-old sister of Zabdiel, a member of CNCO. She was by no means riding her brother's coattails, already a successful actress in a tv show called 'Shadowhunters'. This firey, headstrong, Latina moves to Ecuador with the...
Zoe awoke to open-mouthed kisses being pressed along her jawline. A soft sigh escaped her when they reached a special spot on her neck, nipping at the skin. This, she thought, was her absolute favorite way to wake up at any time. Hell, he could do it at two AM and she would still love it as she does right now at ten in the morning.
"Buenos días, Princesa."
Christopher mumbled against her clavicle, Zoe's hand sneaking into his hair. "Buenos días, cariño." He brought his mouth back up to hers, his tongue delving past her lips. Zoe moaned lowly, legs wrapping around his torso. His hands slipped under the fabric of her shirt, gently squeezing her backside. "Bebé, everyone else is home."
He loved it when she called this place home. It might seem ridiculous to anyone else, but it warmed his heart. "Si, I just wanted to taste your lips this morning," Christopher replied cheekily, leaning back and pulling her with him. "Merry Christmas, mi niña." She smiled groggily, straddling his waist.
"Feliz Navidad, niño bonito." She teased, able to feel the cold air from the window beside their bed. "I have something for you," Zoe carefully climbed off of the bed, reaching into her back to pull out a box. Christopher had pulled out a box from under his bed and sat it on his lap until she returned. "Great minds think alike," She mused, perching right in front of him. "Here, you can go first," A part of him wanted to argue, but Christopher was also too excited not to listen.
Zoe giggled, watching him eagerly but gently tearing off the wrapping paper. Christopher gingerly popped off the lid, gasping at the gift before him. "Carajo, Zobeida." An expensive black watch glistened in his hands, Zoe reaching forward to take it from his hands. She turned it over to show him the inscription on the back, giving it back to him. "Guys my age < You"
Christopher giggled childishly at her cheesy words, remembering one of many times he'd talked about her dating an older man."It's perfect, Princesa." He clasped the item on his left wrist, tugging her in for a short kiss. Zoe smiled against his lips, thankful that he liked it. "Now, it's your turn." Christopher placed his box into her palms, trying hard not to rip it open for her.
She repeated his actions from earlier, staring down at her present. "Oh Dios mío," Zoe tore her eyes away from the small basket of everlasting red roses. Beside them was a tiny black velvet box, Christopher opening it for her. He popped open the container to reveal a set of real ruby earrings encased in black, matching his watch rather well. "Cariño, they're beautiful." She gasped, allowing him to help her put them in.
He accidentally stabbed her a few times in the process.
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