[ Neymar's POV ]
I doubt I have ever been this happy in my life. I had a guilty conscience of course, but they say all is fair in love and war right? I had only done this out of desperation. I had to fight for my girl and so I played a little dirty. I just wanted her to tell Marc the truth about us and her feelings for me. I knew she had strong feelings for me because the electricity we shared could set any place on fire. Plus she said she wanted to tell him anyway, even before she received the blackmail messages. I understood that she loved Marc, but I always felt that he didn't deserve her. He confirmed my suspicions by finally showing his venomous face! I don't know what the fûck he was doing back with Melissa nor why he broke Olive's heart in such a horrible way. It played out in my favor, however. I was sure of two things, however: I'll never forgive that puta Marc for hurting my Olive as he did and I would never let her near him again. I knew Olive's heart was broken because of that jerk, but I would fill her heart with so much love and happiness she'll soon forget about him. I believed that were made for each other and I think she is finally starting to realize it little by little.
"Neymar, the traffic light is green" Olive suddenly said, awakening me from my thoughts.
"Oh damn," I said and started the engine.
I drove us to this little restaurant nearby.
"After you my princess," I said, letting her enter first.
Olive smiled her cute little smile, which made my heart sing.
"Welcome Mr. Da Silva" the waiter greeted us.
I knew him since I had been there a few times before.
"It's creepy how everyone knows you," Olive said.
"Get used to dating a famous and hot football player," I smirked.
"You are so cocky," she groaned.
"Just kidding babe," I said and kissed her cheek.
"We still have 13 minutes to eat," she gasped.
"Let's grab something small," I suggested.
"But what?" she said, scanning the menu.
"I'll have you," I winked.
"You already had me," she smirked, making me grin.
I squeezed her hand and intertwined my fingers with hers. I looked at your fingers and how they perfectly fit together like they were made for each other. I quickly snapped a picture of it, while she was looking at the menu card.
"I need your permission," I said.
"Huh for what?" she asked, looking up confused.
"I want to post this," I said, showing her the picture I had taken.
She looked at it and smiled.
"What will be caption be?" she asked.
"The piece to my puzzle," I said, kissing the back of her hand.
She chuckled and said, "You have my permission, but don't tag me"
I felt happy that she allowed me to post it and did it immediately.
"Done" I grinned.
"Would you like to order now Mr. Da Silva?" the waiter asked, appearing at our table.
"Actually, could you pack us my favorite to go? And please make it fast, I have to be back in less than 10 minutes" I said.
"Of course," the waiter said and left our table.
"What's your favorite?" she asked.
"Risotto," I smirked.
The waiter handed us our food package to go within 5 minutes.
"Thank you," I said and handed him a 50-dollar bill and told him to keep the change.
"Thank you, Mr. Da Silva, enjoy your lunch," the waiter said.
I nodded and walked out of the restaurant with Olive.
"How can we eat in 5 minutes and be back at Camp Nou" Olive frowned.
"Feed me while driving?" I pouted.
She chuckled and got in the car. I started the car as she unwrapped our food. She took out the plastic spoon and tasted some of the risotto.
"Good?" I asked while driving.
"Yes, say aaa," she grinned.
I opened my mouth while keeping my eyes on the road as she fed me.
"This wasn't how I imagined our lunch together, but I enjoyed getting fed by you nonetheless," I chuckled.
"Me too" she giggled.
I pressed a kiss on her cheek.
"Neymar! Wipe your mouth first" she groaned.
"Sorry baby," I said and wiped the oily stain I had left on her cheek with a tissue.
I wiped my mouth quickly before giving her a little peck on the lips. We got out of the car and walked back to Camp Nou.
[ Olivia's POV ]
I couldn't wait till intern was over, because I missed that little monkey already. It was crazy how he made me feel just in a short amount of time. I mean I only agreed to this 3 dates thing last night and look at us now! It was unbelievable, he was unbelievable. I felt happy with him, however. We fought like little kids, but that's what I liked about him. He was so naughty, but he loved me, probably more than I could ever love him. I was daydreaming about Neymar when Alberto called my name.
"Oh sorry, I was lost in thoughts," I said.
"I said that this week is your last week of intern," Alberto said in a sad tone.
"I know, I'll miss it so much and I'll miss you Alberto" I sighed.
"I tried to keep you here with us as an employee, but unfortunately they said they don't need a new photographer at the moment," Alberto said.
"It's okay, thanks for trying though," I said.
"If there is a new position free, I'll recommend you," he said.
"Thanks, Alberto, you are always so kind to me like a father," I said and hugged him.
He was surprised, but he smiled and returned the hug.
"I'm very proud of you Olive. I know the past weeks haven't been easy for you, but you pulled through. Your photography skills have improved so much and you are a quick learner" Alberto praised.
I blushed and thanked him.
"You can go home now. You have done your work for today" he said.
"Thanks" I smiled and felt excited because the boys would have finished training by now.
I grabbed my stuff, waved Alberto goodbye, and walked quickly through the corridors until I reached the private parking lot. I looked for that white Audi and found it parked a little further. I walked towards it and felt 2 strong arms wrap around me from behind. I shrieked out loud in fear.
"YOU!" I groaned, holding my heart.
"People are going to think that I'm raping you because of the way you screamed" he chuckled.
"It's not called rape if it's willingly" I winked and slapped his ass.
He stared at me in disbelief.
"Talk about naughty" he grinned.
"I learned from the best" I smirked.
Neymar drove me home and stopped to get us ice cream.
"Remember last time we had ice cream?" he smirked.
"What did you do with that picture you took of me?" I frowned.
"It's on my instagram," he said.
"WHAT?" I yelled.
He pulled out his phone and showed the picture to me. You couldn't see that it was me since he had used some filter.
"What does the caption say?" I asked since he held the phone away from me, probably because he was scared that I would grab his phone and delete that picture.
"My favorite ice cream flavor" he chuckled.
I slapped his arm and grinned.
"I still think your ice cream tastes better" he smirked and took my ice cream out of my hands.
"Neymar you!" I groaned.
He shoved his ice cream into my hands. I took it and quickly shoved it into his mouth so the ice cream was all around his mouth.
"Olive!" he yelled.
"Shush" I ordered and licked it off his mouth and lips.
"So good" I moaned on purpose.
"I know that my lips are delicious" he winked.
"Oh yeah?" I smirked.
"Yes, baby," he said and kissed me fully on the lips quickly.
"Not bad," I said, playfully.
"Not bad? Did you even taste properly?" he asked with a little smirk playing on his lips.
"Let me taste again" I winked.
"This is all yours," he said, pointing to his plump lips.
I kissed him fully on the lips, slightly sucking on his bottom lip.
"I think I'm getting a taste for this new flavor"
"Eat your ice cream, it's dripping baby" he grinned.
I purposely licked my ice cream sensually, twirling my tongue around the ice cream scoop while keeping eye contact with Neymar. He stared at me and bit his bottom lip.
"Eat your ice cream, it's melting badly," I said sarcastically.
Neymar pinched my cheek and pecked my lips.
"I love this naughty baby Olive" he chuckled.
"I have to go home, shower, and get ready for my date" Neymar chuckled after we ate our ice creams.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Surprise"
"What should I wear?" I asked.
"Anything you like," he said.
"So if I come in my pajamas don't blame me" I chuckled.
"You will still look beautiful," he said and kissed my temple.
I rubbed his scruffy beard and asked, "Tell me where you are taking me will you?"
"It's a surprise, I can't tell you," he said mysteriously.
"Fine" I groaned.
"I promise you'll love it," he said, intertwining our fingers.
He pressed a warm kiss on the back of my hand.
"Let me drop you home. I'll pick you up at 8 pm" he said.
"Alright," I said and got in his car.
He held my hand during the whole ride and sang along loudly to some Brazilian songs. We laughed so much and I looking forward to this first date with Neymar. My phone vibrated suddenly so I pulled out my phone and my face lit up immediately. It was a message from Luca.
"Hey Olivia, are you coming to that photography expo tomorrow? Just wanted to confirm, take care"
"Who is it?" Neymar asked.
"A friend," I said.
"Who is that friend?" he asked curiously.
"A guy I met yesterday at the museum"
Neymar frowned slightly.
"You know him one day and you call him a friend already?" he asked.
"Well we have some common interests and ideologies," I said.
"I want you to be careful though"
"He is a good guy"
"How do you know? You barely know him" Neymar frowned.
"Just trust me will you?"
He sighed and nodded.
"He asked me to come to a photography expo tomorrow evening," I said.
"Oh and you are going?" he asked.
"I think so"
"I don't know what to think about that" Neymar mumbled.
"There is nothing to think about baby," I said and squeezed his hand.
"But what about date 2?" he pouted.
"You planned date 2 for tomorrow?" I asked, surprised.
"I might have"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know," I said.
"It's okay," he said.
I could hear the disappointment in his voice.
"I'll just ask Luca if I can take you with me" I offered.
Neymar furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head.
"No, you go and have fun," he said.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes Olive, I know you love photography so I want you to go," he said. "But I still don't trust him" he added.
Neymar parked his car in front of my house. He got out of the car quickly and opened the car door for me.
"Chivalry isn't dead" I giggled.
"I'm your knight in shining armor" he winked.
I got out of the car and hugged him tightly. He wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his face in the crook of my neck. His scruffy beard tickled my skin. He rubbed his beard purposely against the skin of my neck.
"Ney" I giggled.
"Mmm," he cooed, pressing his plump lips on my sweet spot.
"I have to go" I mumbled, feeling dazed and dreamy because of him.
"Me too" he whispered against my neck, which gave me goosebumps.
He pressed a moist kiss on my neck and parted his lips from my skin. He looked with his glistening eyes into mine. I swear one could get lost in Neymar's eyes. They were simply beautiful and his long eyelashes framed his eyes perfectly. Neymar cupped my face and leaned his forehead against mine. He closed his eyes and I closed mine automatically too.
"The things you make me feel Olive, my baby Olive" he sighed.
"The things you do to my heart Neymar" I whispered.
He kissed my lips softly with a smile.
"I've waited for this moment for so long," he said.
I smiled and kissed his lips back.
"Go get ready, else we'll both be late for our date" Neymar grinned.
"Okay, see you at 8" I chuckled.
Neymar pecked my lips quickly.
"See you, baby," he said.
I walked to my front door and waved to him. He waved back. I entered my house with the biggest smile ever. It was crazy how comfortable and natural I felt around him. I think I was falling head over heels for Neymar or maybe these feelings had always been there and I had simply denied them to myself. Whatever it was, he made me feel so alive and happy. I giggled to myself and decided to take a long shower. I poured some of my favorite cherry blossom body wash into my hands and rubbed the body wash all over my skin. I closed my eyes and images of Neymar flooded my mind. I bit my lip and moved my hands over my breasts.