Izabela dos Santos Emboaba is planning on moving around the world from Salt Lake City, Utah, USA to Paris, France to be with her fiancé, Neymar Jr. She has secured a job with the prestigious Paris Opera Ballet, but she is taking a demotion.
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belaemboaba Au revoir peasant pas and Myrtha 😘 muito obrigada to everyone who came out to support us during Giselle! Looking forward to Nutcracker and going home for the holidays!
emboabasuely See you see my love! ↘️ belaemboaba (a)emboabasuely Love you mama!
laceylowe Had so much fun watching you!
amauryguichon Félicitations! Tu es incroyable! Proud of you! See translation: Congratulations! You are incredible! Proud of you! ↘️ belaemboaba (a)amauryguichon Merci! ↘️ neyandiza (a)amauryguichon Is it too soon to ship Bela and Amaury?
oscar_emboaba So proud of you! See you soon!
jon_lewis7 Congratulations Bela!
neymarsballerina 😍 you were so great!
sammyvines 🔥
scarlettgartmann 😍 incredible job!
gioreyna Coming to a game soon? ↘️ belaemboaba (a)gioreyna Yes! I haven't been to a game in so long!
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Bela laughed as Amaury searched his pockets. The French man's brow was furrowed as he looked for his key in his pockets. She could tell that he was swearing. She kept giggling.
"Ah ah, stop that right now," Amaury frowned at her.
"Nope," she shook her head.
"This is so rude of you, Bela. Especially since I just bought you dinner in celebration of your last show."
Bela rolled her eyes and pulled out her lanyard. All her keys were on it. She walked over to her door and opened it with ease. She gestured for him to follow.
"Bela, I need to be able to get into my condo."
She reached into her pocket and pulled out his key, "I'm guessing you forgot that you asked me to hold on to it?"
Amaury just stared at her and sighed, "were you just going to watch me struggle?"
"Yes," Bela said bluntly.
Amaury rolled his eyes. He grabbed his key from her and walked into her condo. Bela followed behind him. She closed and locked the door behind her. Bela turned around, and suddenly she was pressed against the door.
Amaury was using his body to trap her. His eyes were dark, and his jaw was clenched. He placed his arm above her head. She stared up into his eyes and bit her lip.
Amaury leaned forward until his lips were brushing her ear, "bad girl."
Bela's breath caught in her throat. Her jaw dropped. Amaury clearly was amused. He smirked and walked away from her. Bela stayed against the door. It took a minute for Bela to clear her mind.
She walked further into her condo. Amaury was already lounging on the sofa. He had the tv on. Bela went and sat down next to him. He threw his arm around her shoulders. She leaned in against him.
"Can I ask you something?" Bela broke the silence.
"Bien sûr."
"Bleuenn thinks you're super attractive. Would you want to go on a date with her?"
"Bleuenn? She's very sweet," Amaury looked thoughtful.
"She's got a pretty big crush on you and literally won't shut up about you," Bela pursed her lips.
"Tell Bleuenn I'm flattered, but no thank you."
"She not your type?" Bela joked.
"It's not that. I'm not interested in dating anyone right now. I just don't want to be with anyone for a while. I need to get to know myself again and be alone."
"I totally understand that," Bela nodded, "I've been on and off with Neymar for the last eight years. You know."
"I do know," Amaury laughed, "I'm glad that we get to rediscover ourselves together."
"Me too," Bela smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder, "I'm even more glad that I get to shut Bleu up."
