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📍 Allianz Stadium (Torino) Tagged: umbi_lambs beatrice.agnelli1 Last game of the season 🤍🖤 6th place is not the place we wanted to finish, but after an injury-stricken season, we take it and will work harder next season to get back to the top, where we belong. Thanks for all the fan support throughout the year, better times will come.
user1 Anyone else noticed she's always hiding her left hand? 🤔 juvefans101 When Yildiz and Cambiaso will be back we will shine ⭐️ user2 Just resign, you've failed iamfabiomiretti With you until the end 🤍🖤
"I'm home!" I shouted as I got back home after a very long dinner with the board to close this season. But I was greeted back by eerie silence and sighed - the players had also gone out to celebrate and probably hit some club by now, which meant that Kenan would return late as it seemed. So I went up to our room and started packing for my Mallorca hen weekend, which Giulia had planned meticulously. We were off tomorrow morning, while Kenan was heading with the boys to Ibiza - all under the pretence of a normal lads and girls holiday.
At some point during the night, I felt a weight shifting on the bed and lips I'd recognise even dead giving me a sweet kiss on my cheek. "I'm back. Sweet dreams, Bibi" he whispered before slinging his arm around me and drifting off to sleep too. I was the first one to wake up the next morning and decided to let him sleep in while preparing some breakfast. I hadn't really gotten better in the kitchen, but now I had learned to bake frozen croissants and arranged them with some jams and marmalades on our table.
"I should sign you up on Gordon Ramsay's cooking show" I heard the deep morning voice of my fiancé and turned around to give him a glare. "Great, we'll enter the couples' contest, because if I burn in the kitchen, you will burn with me as you're not better at all" I shot back, making him laugh as he walked over to take my face in his hands and press a good morning kiss onto my lips. "You know, I'd be happy with another sort of breakfast too" he mumbled against my lips, as I felt him smiling while he played with my pyjama trousers' waistband. "No chance, I put effort into this. And besides, we have to hurry, our friends will be waiting soon" I replied as I swatted away his hands from my body.
"You expect me to jet off into my stag do loaded? I don't even know what the boys have planned but I should release before that" he tried to convince me with a cocky smile, but I pulled a disgusted face. "Probably the usual shit, strippers and alcohol" I grumbled. "Aw, you sound jealous" he teased me as we both enjoyed our cheat breakfast. Kenan's recovery was going well, but he still had two or three more months ahead of him before his return to the pitch.
"No. When Giulia asked me I told her I preferred cop strippers over firefighter ones" I replied, acting unbothered, which made his face falter. "Fuck off" he mumbled and I giggled. His mood was dampened for the rest of the breakfast but I loved winding him up too much. Our doorbell rang at some point, and I stood up to open the door, only to be pushed aside.
"KENAAAAN!!! Your last hours as an unmarried man start now!" Umbi shouted through the house. I rolled my eyes and walked back to the dining room where my cousin had helped himself to some breakfast too as he patted Kenan's shoulder. "We gotta leave in ten minutes. Hand your phone over" he instructed him and I raised my eyebrows, just like my fiancé. "For what?" we both asked in unison.
"We can't have you two texting like lovebirds, you can save that for marriage. God knows you didn't save much else for that" he replied and shot us both looks. Kenan handed over his phone and stood up from his chair. "Guess I'll see you at the lake" he said to me and grinned before giving me a kiss. He then hurried upstairs to fetch his suitcase and before I knew it, they were both out the door.
Thank God the girls were more chilled, we all met around noon at the private terminal of the airport where we would take my family's jet. "I still can't believe you guys managed to keep everything under wraps!! I mean, no one even knows you guys are engaged!" India gushed as we all clinked our champagne glasses after the plane had taken off. "What can I say? Enough money pays the best PR managers" I replied and sighed.
"Have you heard from... Dean?" my cousin Donatella asked carefully. "Ella!" Giulia scolded her. "No... I haven't. Kenan insisted on sending him the invite, even though I thought that was just rubbing it more into his face" I mumbled, fumbling with the engagement ring on my left hand. "I'm sorry. I know how much it would have meant to you to get things right before the wedding" India replied and grabbed my hand to squeeze it encouragingly. "Enough of this. More alcohol" I sighed and waved at the flight attendant to bring out more bottles.
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"Where are we going?" I whined as I was being dragged somewhere blindfolded. "Just on a small ride" I heard Giulia giggle and I had to take a step into somewhere before being guided to a seat in which I got strapped into. "Are we in a helicopter?" I asked as someone put headphones onto my head. "YES!" I heard India shout into them. Fuck, we really had all been nonstop drunk since the moment we stepped foot on that island.
The flight didn't take long and after being taken someplace by car afterwards, the blindfold was finally taken off. "Are we in fucking Ibiza?" I shouted and the girls all shrieked back Yes as I took in my surroundings. We were in the VIP area of Hï, I had been here often enough before to recognise it again. "And there's the rest of us!" India shouted and pointed to a table where I saw Umbi waving at us as if he was lost at sea.
My heeled feet couldn't take me there fast enough as I sprinted over to Kenan who picked me up and peppered me with kisses, which made everyone make vomiting noises. "Why did we think this was a good idea?" Fagioli shouted to his girlfriend who was beaming at us with the biggest smile. "This will be the best night!" I shouted excitedly, grabbing Kenan's hands. "No, that will be our wedding night, but I'll give you a taste of how that will be tonight" he whispered back into my ear, moving my ponytail to the side, his fingers softly grazing over my skin.
He was playing with me and I knew I couldn't fold now, we had to get through a few hours of partying with our friends first. "Bibi! Your song is up next!" Cambiaso suddenly shouted into my ear, grabbing my shoulders to shake me wildly as the first notes of INNA's Bad Boys were starting to play. Everyone in our group howled as I covered my eyes with my hands. Kenan grabbed my waist and started swaying it along to the rhythm and I leaned my head back, letting the sound of the music take over my body.
He continued holding his grip on me, during every song that followed, our hips moving closely together, my ass brushing over the bulge, that had formed in his trousers by now, more than one time. "I'll say I go to the loo, you follow in five minutes and we get out of here?" I whispered with a sultry voice into his ear and he grinned at me mischievously as he nodded. I gave his bum a squeeze before moving over to Giulia, who was sipping on her Moscow Mule.
"Ima head to the loo real quick" I shouted over the loud music. "Don't lie! You're going to shag your fiancé!" she shouted back, cackling up and I just pressed my lips together amusedly before brushing past her. I glanced at my phone to look at the minutes, and after three already, Kenan joined me by the bathrooms. "Let's go, there's some rental scooters at the back exit" he mumbled as he took my hand and I followed him excitedly.
As we rode through the streets of the island, I leaned my head on his shoulder. I thanked God for everything I had in my life, especially him. Two years ago, I was trembling at the idea of signing him again, having him come back to Turin, to me. He was engaged then, and I was in a relationship. We had both lost those two people along the way, as well as his father. But that was life - everything you lose is a step you take. I pressed a kiss on Kenan's shoulder and enjoyed the warm summer breeze prickling on my skin during the ride, anticipating the rest of the night.
