Part XI

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Mariana's POV- January 2016

"I'm stuffed"

I smiled at William as I took a sip from the glass of wine I was holding.

"I'm buzzed" I admitted.

"I feel you there, it's been a while since I had alcohol"

He smiled at me and glanced at the time.

"So what should we do?" I asked.

"We should make out while we watch a movie"

I laughed.

"That sounds good to me" I told him.

"Viktor is going to love that you technically made him a plate"

"Where is he anyways?" I wondered.

"He's having an X-box marathon with some of the guys"

I nodded.

"Let me put these plates in the dish washer"

I watched as he scraped the food off the plates and onto the trash bin.

"You don't have a compost pile?" I asked.

He glanced at me and smiled.

"The hippy in you is showing"

I rolled my eyes as he laughed.

"You probably don't believe in global warming" I stated.

He touched his chest.

"That's just mean Mariana"

I smiled.

"If the shoe fits Will" I sassed.

I stood up and made my way to the living room.

"So you were telling me you were born in Canada" I stated.

I sat down on the couch and looked at him as he sat next to me.

"Yeah, I was born in Calgary back when my dad played in the NHL"

"So you petitioned to play for the Swedish national team" I said.

He nodded.

"Back when you played soccer, did you ever get a chance to play for the US Women's National team?"

"I did, I played for the Junior national team" I replied.

"That's pretty cool, so if I google your name what will appear?"

I smiled.

"You don't even know my full name" I stated.

He pulled out his phone.

"I can google Mariana UCLA Soccer and find it out"

I laughed and leaned my head on his shoulder as he did what he said.

"Is that you?"

I nodded and he loaded that roster profile.

"Defense and Forward, don't you like showing off?"

I rolled my eyes as he grinned at me.

"Mariana Noriega, number 9 for UCLA's Women's Soccer Team"

He scrolled down and hummed.

"Mariana Andrea Noriega born May 4, 1995 to Valentina and Lorenzo. She has a twin sibling, George who also attends UCLA. Majoring in Nursing and Communications"

He looked at me.

"I got to say, I am more impressed"

I laughed and closed my eyes as he leaned in for a kiss.

"You are older than me"

"Really?" I asked.

He hummed and nodded.

"I was born May 1, 1996"

I hummed.

"Does it bother you that I'm older?" I asked him.

"Nope"

I smiled as he leaned in closer and closed his eyes as he kissed me. His phone fell on my lap as I deepened the kiss and pulled him down on me. He struggled a bit as he tried to straddle me. I laughed as he grinned down at me as he balanced himself over me.

"No hickeys" I breathed out as he leaned down again, but this time kissed my jaw.

He nodded and I closed my eyes as he lightly kissed my neck. 

"Do you have a condom?" I asked.

He froze a bit and I laughed as he nodded slowly.

"You don't look to sure" I stated as I opened my eyes as he pulled away.

"Brownie gave me some the other day"

I nodded and smiled up at him.

"We can thank Brownie later" I told him.

He laughed and nodded as I cupped his face and brought him down. We made out, and he pulled away when I pressed his hand against my hip.

"Let's move this to my room, I don't think Vik will enjoy walking in on us"

He got off of me and offered me his hand. I took his hand and smiled as he helped me off the couch. I laughed as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"I did not expect this" I admitted.

He laughed and began making his way towards the hallway.

"You ok?"

"I'm good" I answered.

I had a real good view of his backside and thighs. We got to his room and he set me down.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he picked me up.

I laughed as he tossed me on his bed and made his way to his night drawer. He pulled out a strip of condoms and I smiled as he handed them to me.

"Ooh looks like we have a variety" I said as I sat up.

He locked the door and closed it before making his way over.

"Whatever you want"

"Well aren't you a gentleman" I teased.

He grinned.

"I try"

I cupped his face and he smiled.

"You're comfortable, right?"

I nodded and lightly traced his jaw. I looked at him right in the eyes and smiled when I realized how dark and full of lust his eyes were.

"This isn't a race" I stated.

The sound of his laugh filled the room, and I couldn't help but smile. 

"If your rip my clothes I will kill you" I told him as he straddled me.

I let go of his face and lied down.

"Fine"

Let's just say William has a way with his hips and thighs.

A/N: I will post again once I finish watching Arrow.

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