Dove
Benecio came back, his hair wet and a huge smile on his face as he climbed the steps up to the bleachers two at a time before throwing himself on the seat next to me. His long legs outstretched as he stretched out his arms for a second then turned to look at me. "You're allowed to comment on how hot I look when I'm training."
A loud laugh unexpectedly burst out of me that I quickly had to cover my mouth with my hand as other students looked over in my direction. "You're full of yourself," I smiled and handed him his bagel, energy bar and drink, "I got these for you. I thought you'd be hungry."
"Aww, Little Pigeon, is that why you were so shy earlier?" he cooed before he took a sip of his drink, swallowed, closed his eyes and let out a content sigh. "Thank meu anjo, it's like you could read my mind," he leaned forward and like a snake pressed a gentle kiss to my lips.
"Benecio," I hissed, "There's people around."
