Mysterious Love

Chapter 13

Sergio's POV

I carried Adriana to my house in bridal style. So cliche I know.
I just wanted to know who those bastards were, so that I can break their faces and bodies myself.

It's not too late though, I will find them.

They are no one!I mean no one to even come close to my baby.

I once we were inside I noticed that Adriana was fast asleep. She smelled like black vanilla and chocolate.

So goooood. She is so beautiful, I could look at her all day and I won't get tired.

She was snuggled into my chest. She was small compared to me.

Her small physique made her look like a small lost kitten. Although, those curves would say the opposite....

I took her to my bedroom and laid her down on the smooth black silky sheets.

Her clothes were dirty so I had to change her.
Don't worry I didn't look or did anything inappropriate .
I changed her into one of my shirts and let her get a rest.

I went to my bed and started thinking of all the things that happened today.
Life. I thought to myself. It's so spontaneous.

*next morning*

Adriana's POV

I woke up to the smell of blueberry pancakes. They smelled so good, not better then Sergio though. I slowly opened my eyes and I started getting curious.
I don't live here and this is not my house so what am I doing here.

Where am I??
I slowly started remembering what happened yesterday. Things started making sense to me now, to be honest I was a bit shocked when I realised that i was wearing a shirt that went up to mid thigh.

I soon realised that it was not mine and in fact it was Sergio's.
I started smelling the shirt and my nose came in contact with Sergio's cologne.
Ughhhh sooooo good! Adriana calm your hormones girl,

The curtains were and the sunlight was beaming through the windows.
I got off the bed and walked around the room, exploring my surroundings. I mean it's not everyday you end up in Sergio Ramos's room.

There was a white leather couch in the corner of the room, there was a big mirror with lots of perfumes and other manly things.
There were pictures of Sergio with trophies and he seemed so happy.

I opened a door and it turned out to be the door of his closet. Girl,let me tell you that this closet was probably the size of my room when I lived in London.

It had lots of shoes, shirts, trousers, shorts, watches, glasses, ties, tuxes, vests and other very expensive clothing and jewellery items.
It smelled just like Sergio.

I opened another door and it was the bathroom. I was glad that I found it cause I was gone pee in my pants soon.

I went in and did my business and when I was examining the bathroom I noticed a pair of red thongs on the floor, just next to the bathtub.

I could feel a hint of jealousy hit me hard in the chest. I don't have any special relationship with Sergio but I care about him and I know this sounds so unnecessary but I don't like to see him with other girls. I feel like they are gone try and get him away from me.

What are you talking about Adriana. He is not yours he is his own person, so what he confessed his feelings for you. You ended up rejecting him so your chance is long gone girl.

I didn't even touch the thong and went out the bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror and thought of all the things that has happened to me since I arrived in Madrid.