[𝟏𝟖+] 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐲 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 ➸ Ximena De León is the definition of a strong-headed woman. She's everything a guy would want in a woman. Despite her luscious curves and strong-headed mindset, she's very insecur...
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Later that day...
October 14
Los Angeles, California
"WHAT THE FUCK DO I WEAR?" My hands gripped into my hair as I screamed out loud. Ariel sat on my bed as she watched me have a minor mental breakdown over what to wear for the date. "Girl, just wear that one black dress you bought like a year ago. It's cute and it'll fit your small tummy." And she was right. I'm starting to get a baby belly. "Okay, you're right. Let me go find it." I skip along to my closet and immediately find the black dress Ariel was talking about. "What time is he even supposed to be here?" Ariel's voice echoed from the bedroom as I started taking the remainder of my clothes off to put the dress on. "He's supposed to be here in... 20 MINUTES FUCK!" I start flinging my clothes and start my hair. My makeup was luckily done so all I had to do was simple curls.
My hair has gotten longer since I got pregnant. I comb my hair out after curling so it could look natural. DING. Oh fuck, he's here. I ran to my phone and look at my recent text messages. "I'm on the way, Bellissima." My heart pounded with butterflies. "Ooh, girl you look good." Ariel peeked around the corner and looked at me. "Thank you, my baby bump is starting to show." My hand gravitated to my stomach as Ariel went to kiss my stomach. "I have a good feeling it's a girl. Aunties are always right!" She laughed out and I rolled my eyes.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"I'll probably be back tomorrow, don't wait upon me. LOVE YOU." I screamed at Ariel and she nodded, not before kissing me on the cheek. I run to open the apartment door and see Santiago's sexy self with a bouquet of roses in his hand. "Hello, mi amore. These are for you." My cheeks heat up and a big smile collapses on my lips. "Thank you." He handed me the flowers and I quickly set them on the table. I walk back to the door and close it, not before locking it. "You look ravishing, il mio tesoro." Santi wraps his big hand in mine and we were off to his car to enjoy our date.
(Translation: My treasure)
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"Wait, so you danced for 8 years before you left Spain?" I nodded as we both laughed. "It was a terrible phase of mine but it was fun for the most part." Santi looks at me and smiles. "Mi Tesoro, you're full of surprises." I felt Santiago's hand caress mine and I deliberately leaned into it. He slung his arm around my waist and caresses my growing bump.
"Thank you for sticking around and not leaving me." My voice whispered out and I felt Santiago's body stiffen up. "I would never leave the Mother of my child to go and fend for herself. I'm not a boy, I'm a man with self-respect who realizes my part and I know what it feels like to have an absent father in their life. It's not fun at all and I don't want our baby growing up with that same stigma." Santiago finishes his speech. I didn't even notice I was crying until he wiped my tears off and I laughed.
"It's getting kinda cold now, are you ready to go?" Santi asks and I nod. He grabs my hand and pays for our food. We walk to his car, not before he pins me to the car and gives me a passionate kiss. He tries to sneak his tongue into my mouth but I deny it. His hands travel down onto my ass. I yelp as the new feeling alarmed me and he took the opportunity to stick his tongue in. Our mouths molded perfectly like it was a beautiful piece of work in an art museum.
I pulled away for some air and pecked his lips once more. "You're so beautiful, tesoro." He hugged me tightly, but not so tight enough to the point where we were squishing my bump. "My house or your house?" Santi asks and my eyes widen. "No funny business, I know. Just cuddling and some good old snacks." I laugh out and nod. He opens the car door for me and I hop in.
He hops in and turns the car on. His hand goes to my bump again and I place my hand on top of his. Today was a great day.
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"Do you have any pajama shirts I can wear? This dress isn't comfortable on me." I ask Santiago as he sat on the bed scrolling through Netflix. "Yes I do, take mine. Santiago lifts his shirt off and tosses it at me, leaving him without a shirt and his toned abs out. "Uh, thank you." I walk out to the bathroom and shut the door. He only gave me a shirt of his. Oh well, it's like he hasn't seen all of this before. I slip out of my dress and put the shirt on. It reached the end of my lace underwear. My hands lift the shirt so that I could get a better view of my bump. I never noticed how big it was beginning to get.
My hands lower down the shirt and I neatly placed my close in the corner. I walk out of the bathroom and snuggle back into Santiago. His hand went down onto my ass and started to fondle with it. "What's up with you and my ass?" I ask and feel Santiago's body tighten. "It's just so big not to want to touch it." I roll my eyes as he laughs.
The night slowly went by and we both fell asleep in each other's arms. Our snores filled up the remainder of his room. Together.
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(How Ximena's dress looked in my mind)
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