“You told me to move on so I tried

“You told me to move on so I tried and it’s none of your business what I do in the bathroom with her” he smirked. My blood was boiling by then. “You know what Neymar? F*ck her or marry her, I don’t give a damn!” I yelled. “Why are you so angry if you don’t care?” he frowned. “Because you are a jerk!” I yelled. “I think it’s pure jealousy” he smirked. “Oh Neymar please!” I laughed, sarcastically. “You are jealous” he concluded. “I’m not jealous!” I yelled. “Why are you so angry and why are you yelling at me if you aren’t jealous?” he smirked. “I…I’m not angry” I said, calming down. “So you feel absolutely nothing for me then?” he suddenly asked. “No” I said. “Really?” he asked. “Yes” I said. “Look at me” he demanded. I looked at him. His eyes pierced mine. “Tell me that you feel absolutely nothing for me” he asked. “I already told you” I said. “Say it again to my face” he demanded. “I don’t have any feelings for you” I said. He grabbed me by my waist and laid me flat on the blanket. He got on top of me and pinned my hands to my sides. “What the hell is wrong with you?! Get off!” I yelled. “So if I do this, you feel nothing right?” he frowned. “Are you insane?” I gasped. He moved his face so close that our lips were almost touching. I held my breath whilst my heart started to beat faster and faster. “You feel nothing right?” he whispered. He moved his lips to my neck and brushed them gently against my skin, making every hair on my neck stand up. “No feelings at all?” he whispered against my neck. I had a lump in my throat and wasn’t able to reply to him. He placed a wet kiss on my sweet spot and made my muscles tense up immediately. He sucked my neck slowly, making my breathing heavier by the second. I bit my lip hard automatically. My hands were still pinned to my sides and he didn’t let go. He parted his lips from neck, making me sigh. He moved his face up to mine and looked me deeply in the eyes. “Still nothing?” he whispered against my lips.
▶Neymar playing it dirty