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𝚣𝚊𝚑𝚛𝚊

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𝚣𝚊𝚑𝚛𝚊

Last night was amazing.

Daniel and I had an amazing dinner and relaxing bath before bed.

I hummed as I felt him kissing my neck.

"morning princess" he said in his husky morning voice.

"morning baby"

I turnt my head and placed a kiss on his lips.

He pushed a piece of hair out my face smiling down at me.

"you're so beautiful Z"

I blushed trying to hide in the pillow but he stopped me.

"and when you get all flustered its makes you even cuter" he said before attacking my face with kisses.

I squealed slapping at his back.

"Dani!"

After wrestling around on the bed for a few minutes he finally got off me.

I sat up and huffed.

"you messed up my hair" I pouted staring at the mirror.

"you look hotter" he winked.

I hit him with a pillow then got up.

Daniel whistled from the bed as he watched me walk to the terrace. I opened the door and stepped out breathing in the fresh air.

this is the life

A pair of arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me back against their chest.

I smiled closing my eyes.

"I'm sorry you can't play football till next year" he said.

I chuckled.

"you're supposed to be glad that I'm not"

"don't get me wrong, I'm happy you're with me. its just that, you love football and being away from it might be hard"

I squeezed his hand in mines.

"as long as you're with me, I'll be fine" I smiled.

He tilted my face up to meet his.

"I'll always be by your side" he said his eyes not leaving mines.

I hope so

We headed back into the room and washed up.

I left him the bathroom as I finished before him.

I opened the suitcase and pulled out a pair of black jeans and a red blouse. I got dressed the did my hair and makeup.

Half way done Daniel finally comes out the bathroom.

"you look nice" he smiled.

"can't say the same about yourself" I teased pulling a the collar of his McLaren polo.

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