Chapter 8

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"Uhh...who is this?"

"Oh..I'm his girlfriend. Who is this?"

You stood there is shook.

You were his girlfriend not this wanna be.

What a b*tch?

Who does she think she is?

WHAT IS NEYMAR DOING WITH THIS GIRL!

"Umm...excuse me?"

"What?" She asked

"I'm his girlfriend b*tch" and with that you hang up with her.

Neymar comes out of the bathroom and you don't seem pleased.

"What happened Babe" he tries to get his arms around your hips but push his as away from you.

"Some girl called"

"Shit" he whispered

"WHAT? SO ITS FRICKEN TRUE?!!" You yell.

"No, babe...she's my ex, she's been bothering me lately." He was lying. You could see it from the way he said it.

You decided to play along with him.

"Oh alright babe"

You lightly pulled him into a kiss.

He stuck his hands up your shirt and cupped your breasts as your hands lined the top of his pants.

He lightly stuck his hand on your back and undid your bra.

You slowly pulled his pants off.

You both stopped kissing for second to catch your breathe.

Both panting.

"Ney...remember..I haven't ever had s*x"

"Oh babe, don't worry I won't hurt you. I promise I'll make it pleasurable. Just trust me babe"

You nodded and let his take control.

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