05/10/2014
Slowly but surely, my still heavy eyes began to open. The room was dim lighted, as the dark black curtains were closed yet. The room, the walls, the curtains, and that comfortable king size bed. no I wasn't at my home. Gosh yes, that mattress, so comfortable, which mine was far from mine, although that it wasn’t that bad tho. I wrapped the smooth black silk bed sheets around me, feeling a little cold. The contact of the delicate silk on my skin and naked body made me shiver, it felt so good. I changed of position, putting my arm under the pillow, and a smile formed on my lips. I knew why I was in that bed, I knew why I was completely naked and I knew what happened on last night, something of explosive, intense, sexual and lovingly. Its true that I was slightly drunk, but not enough, otherwise my night wouldn't have been that wild. . it wasn't simply a one night stand or a casual sex, it was us, our bodies expressing our love for each other. If I was told months earlier that I'd end having sex with Marco Reus, I'd probably say to that person he or she was crAzy. But things have changed, and it must have been written in the book of the destiny that we’ll reunite and explore our feelings. This turnaround seemed a bit absurd and grotesque at the same time, but my feelings have took the control of me, my brain. My feelings for Marco were more than a chemical reaction, it was something else, something of pure. I was so sure of my choice, and I was so conscious of the love I had for Marco, because yes I got him under my skin. It was crazy, that in a short period of time I fell in love for me, as such never happened in the past. Yes, that’s why Marco was so different and exceptional, he broke that wall I have build around me, he had the power to do that. it wasn't simply a one night stand or a casual sex, it was us, our bodies expressing our love for each other.
Thinking of those thoughts made me smile in a dumb way, but I didn’t care as I was feeling perfectly well in my skin. But as my mind stopped of visualizing the perfection of those moments, I just came to realize that Marco wasn’t there. My hand on his bedside, I opened my eyes, feeling his absence, I opened my eyes, then switched from my laying to a sitting position, sanning with my eyes the bedroom. I wrapped the black silk bed around my chest body part. "Where the hell is he, has he left like that, WTF." I muttered annoyed to myself. Yes, where was he. From what I knew so far, he had no training planned or whatever, where was my baby.
"Ahh you woke up honey." I heard Marco, who walked to the bed, with that amazing smile on his face. I was relieved to see him, way more excited. Maybe excited of the fact that he had only a black boxer on him.
"Heyyy, Marco, I thought you had left me all alone." I said smiling, my eyes fixing him.
"Leaving my beautiful girl alone, no way, never." Marco said with some charm, as he joined me in the bed, and hugged me instantly, his arms pulling me to his chest "Good Morning baby" He said, kissing tenderly my lips. His breath had a scent of fresh mint, and that made me realize that I had not even brushed my tooth, I was smelling so bad. I just responded by a simple kiss on his cheek and smiled.
"Good morning." I just said, burying my face on his arm. Gosh, he still had the smell of the perfume he used last night on his skin, my fave one.
"You slept good.?" He asked me, caressing my skin with his hands palm. His skin was so smooth, like a baby.
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One In A Million
FanfictionIt started in Ibiza with a first but cold contact. Brooke is an ordinary girl, living her life, enjoying the simple things that life has to offer. Marco is rich, a famous footballer, and living a luxurious life style. Something with Brooke definite...
