I had a nice day at intern, since my mood was much better after my little time off and Neymar probably had something to do with it too. It felt so good to be able to move around Camp Nou without trying to hide from anyone. Neymar texted me to meet him for lunch so I did. He was waiting for me near the locker rooms. “Baby Olive!” he grinned and took me into his arms. “Neymar, not here” I groaned. “Don’t worry, the guys have already left to grab lunch” he said. “And they didn’t find it suspicious that you didn’t go with them?” I frowned. “No, because I told them I’m having lunch with Gil and Jo” he smirked. “Such a liar you are” I giggled. “I had to lie just for you” he sighed, dramatically. “Enough with the drama! I’m hungry” I groaned. “Me too” he said and kissed my lips softly. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him back. “Lunch” I said in between the kisses, but he ignored me. He slid his tongue into my mouth, held me close and walked back until we were inside the locker room. He laid me on the bench, without parting his lips from mine. “But lunch” I complained. “Do you want lunch right now?” he asked, in a seductive voice. I shook my head and bit my lip. Neymar smirked and took his jersey off, revealing that caramel bar perfection. He slid down his shorts and stood there in his tight briefs looking like a god. Neymar crawled on top of me and kissed my neck softly as his hands travelled under my dress. “I’ve been wanting to remove this dress since this morning” he smirked. “You are so bad” I groaned. “Says the lady who just shook her head when I asked her if she wanted lunch” he smirked. I blushed with a giggle. Neymar pulled my dress over my head and threw it on the bench next to us. “Are you trying to kill me with your lace lingerie?” he gasped. I smirked and pulled him on top of me. I kissed his lips as his hands pulled down my bra.
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