Back where I Belong

Reconnecting into a dissaster

We rode on the plane back to Madrid. I was sitting beside Sergio because I felt bad about ditching him on the whole trip basically.
"You can sit with marc if you really want, I don't care" Sergio mumbled to me while adjusting his sunglasses.

I looked over at him and rested my head on his shoulder.
"No I'm sitting with you"
He seemed content with my answer and I could feel him relax a bit as we sat in silence the entire plane ride.
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We finally got back to the Madrid airport and the paparazzi were swarming all over so I decided to stick around with Sergio for the cameras... and ok maybe I liked holding his hand.

I would just text Marc later on tonight.
We got into Sergio's new Audi and he blared the radio, he was in a surprisingly good mood and I couldn't help but wonder why.
"Bound 2" by Kanye west came on and me and Sergio sang, or 'rapped' along with the crude lyrics and I couldn't help but notice the fact that I was in a good mood too.
We arrived back at Sergio's place and it felt nice to be back.
"What do you want to do today princessa?" I couldn't help but notice how sexy Sergio's accent was, yes I had an accent too, but it wasn't as strong since I mainly spoke English.
"It's up to you Serg"
He grinned at me.
"You called me Serg" I used to call him serg all the time when we were together before and it rolled off my tounge with ease when i called him it.
"I guess I did" I smiled at him and got out of the car.
"I'm going to make you supper, and you have to dress up nicely, does that sound ok?"
I grinned, I loved Sergio's cooking.
And surprisingly I did actually feel like dressing up.
"Ok sounds great, just no wings" I rolled my eyes. Sergio loved wings but I hated eating them because they were so messy and I was kind of a messy eater.
"Fine" he hesitated.
We got inside and I reached up and kissed his cheek and made my way upstairs.
I hopped in the shower and let the hot water run all over my body.
I shaved everywhere and washed my hair.

I couldn't help but let my mind wander to Marc. I probably should text him once I get out of the shower.
My smile dropped a bit when I remembered the night before when Sergio had said I only paid attention to him when he was in pain.
But he wasn't in pain today, and I was paying attention to him, I wanted too!
My smile reappeared and I finished up in the shower.
Once I got out, I texted marc and explained to him that I would be busy tonight so I would text him tomorrow.

I also had a text from my manager, telling me that I needed an appearance with Sergio, physical action involved.
Usually I would groan if I got a message like this, but tonight I didn't care.
I dressed in a short red skater dress with a back cutout which revealed my tattoo.
It was a small one on my shoulder that said "your faith must be greater than your fear" in arabic writing.
I did my makeup and curled my hair into loose curls which fell down to my waiste.
I didn't even look half bad.
I was certainly gaining some weight back.
I made my way downstairs, it was obvious that he was cooking lasagne.
"Smells good" I smiled.
Sergio had changed into a dark blue dress shirt and tight black pants, he wore his trademark gold chain and I noticed that he was wearing his Hugo boss cologne.
I wonder if he remembers how much I love that smell.
"You look pretty" Sergio smiled genuinely and it gave me a little shiver.
"Gracias" I replied and walked closer to him and wrapped my arms around his torso.
"You smell so good" I mumbled Into his muscular back.
He seemed to hear me and I heard him chuckle.
i pulled my phone out and showed him the text from my manager.
"Ok, a walk through Madrid later then?" I always loved his suggestions.
"Vale" I replied as I felt his hands fall ontop of mine.
His hands obviously bigger.
I turned the camera and walked with him towards the kitchen mirror.
He curled his arm around my waist and I had my arms around his torso still,
We both smiled and I posted it on Instagram
"@sr4_official is making me supper❤️ #luckyme"
He chuckled at the caption.
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We both ate supper, Sergio kept feeding me more and more and I felt really sick, but I kept it in.
Sergio and I drove down to this cliff-like escarpment and watched the sunset.
It was beautiful, I just felt like painting it, and capturing the moment.
There were a few people watching it with us and out of the corner of my eye I could see some paparazzi hanging about.
Sergio's arm creeped around my shoulders and I leaned into his chest.
"I like your tattoo princessa" his husky voice whispered into my ear sending chills down my spine.
i faced him and traced the tattoos on his arm.
"I like yours aswell" I smirked to myself as I thought of what I was going todo next.
I untucked the bottom of his shirt a bit and put my hand under his shirt a bit, right above his crotch.
We were so close that no one could see.
His eyes widened a bit.
"And I would love to get a closer look of the tattoo that's down where my Hand it" I let out a small laugh as I noticed the bulge in his pants grow a tiny bit.

(AN: he does actually have a tattoo right above his dick😂😂😂 I saw it on a shirtless pic of him hahah)

Sergio glanced at me and raised an eyebrow, and a familiar smirk crept across his face.
"Should we go home?" I nodded.
I remembered my managers text and before we left, I reached up and kissed his cheek.
"You missed" he whispered.
"What?" I raised an eyebrow...
"You missed" he repeated again.
Without warning he pressed his warm lips into mine aggressively.
I kisses back gladly but pulled away when I realized that last night at this time, I had been kissing marc.
I took one last glance at the sunset and got into the car.
"Sunsets are so beautiful, I wish I could capture one forever" I murmured as he started the car.
"Someone's emotional" he joked while turning on the radio softly.
I grunted at his comment, he never understood me sometimes.
My thoughts travelled back to marc who was a lot more sensitive.
Sergio's hand crept onto my thigh and I let it stay there, but soon he tried travelling up my leg until his fingers were running around the edges of my lace panties.
"Both hands on the steering wheel" I spoke up sternly.
"Wow, sassy" he muttered.
"But I thought.." Sergio gave me a confused look and then looked back at the road.
"That we were going to have sex?" I finished his sentence.
"Make love" he corrected.
"But I'm not in love with you"
Right when I said it, it felt wrong. I wasn't sure what I felt for Sergio but I knew it hurt him when I said it.
"Why don't you tell me what you really think" Sergio's smile was gone, his look of anger was back.
"Sergio I didn't mean it like tha--"
"Just shut up for once" his rough tone was back, and if it was in a different situation, I would have been turned on.
"Can't I explain myse--"
"Just shut the fuck up" Sergio snapped back with annoyance in his tone.
I could feel my eyes moisten.
All I could think of was how marc would never talk to me in that tone.
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MUHAHAH IM EVIL HAHA.
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