Sway with Me

Cristiano glared at a couple of younger players, who were attempting to flirt with his girlfriend; he wrapped his arm around the red head and held her close.

Isabelle glanced at Cristiano, she knew that he was jealous of the attention his team-mates were giving her; he didn't like that they were eying up his girlfriend.

Isabelle was wearing a blue pencil dress with peplum skirt paired with nude platforms; she leant against Cristiano as a couple of his team-mates eyed the couple.

“So how long have you two been together?” Pepe asked as he sipped on his drink, Isabelle paused as Cristiano grinned as a couple of the younger players paled and backed off the red head.

“Just over two weeks now,” Cristiano confessed making Isabelle lick her lips as she felt him tighten his grip on her waist; she knew that if the press were to see them together then there could be problems for both of them.

“So you two are really together, is this why you finally ended things with Irina?” Iker asked as he looked at Isabelle, he liked the red head more than the Russian model; there was something about Irina that unsettled the goalkeeper and Cristiano’s behaviour had only gotten worse when he had started to date her.

Cristiano nodded his head as he smiled, for the first time in nearly three years he felt content; he wanted nothing more than to call her, his and now he could with a little more ease.

“Good, Irina wasn’t good enough for you,” Iker said as he smiled at the red head, he was happy to see that Cristiano had found someone that made him happy again.

Cristiano trailed his hand down to Isabelle’s hip as he kissed her softly, he was glad that he didn't have to completely hide his feelings for the red head; he couldn't wait until the end of the show so that he could show the world how he felt about Isabelle.

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“Cristiano, it’s nice to see you again,” said a blonde as she approached the couple, the footballer and his girlfriend had moved to a quiet part of the club to spend some time together.

Cristiano groaned softly as he realised who it was, he had hoped that he wouldn’t see her again; it was the blonde that he had picked up before he started on Más que baile and had cheated on Irina with.

“Andressa,” Cristiano said coolly as he drew Isabelle closer, the red head stared a little stunned to see the Brazilian model standing before them; she recognised her from the pictures from several months ago.

“It’s nice to see you again,” the blonde purred as she stepped closer to the footballer, she hadn't even noticed that he wasn’t alone; even if she had it was clear that she didn't care that there was someone else there.

Isabelle clicked her tongue annoyed as she watched the blonde as Cristiano pressed a kiss to her neck, he could feel her annoyance that Andressa Urach was attempting to flirt with her boyfriend.

The blonde pursed her lips as she finally turned her attention to Isabelle; she stared at her for a moment before she forced a smile.

“You’re that dancer from Más que baile… you two are amazing together on the show,” Andressa said before she looked between the two as if realising that they were together; Cristiano continued to kiss down Isabelle’s neck ignoring the Brazilian.

Isabelle closed her brown eyes as Cristiano nibbled on her neck, she nudged her head against Cristiano’s in warning; she had a feeling that he was attempting to leave his mark on her for all to see.

“So how about the two of us leave and go back to your place again,” Andressa said making Cristiano pause as Isabelle wrapped her arm around him; she didn't like that the model wasn’t getting the idea that Cristiano wasn’t interested.

Isabelle glared at the blonde wondering how the hell her boyfriend had found her interesting.

“He’s not interested,” the red head said frostily making the Portuguese look at his girlfriend. The footballer had a feeling that this wasn’t going to end well, he looked at Andressa properly for the first time; he rolled his eyes as he noticed the slutty dress that she was wearing.

“Of course he is… he’s only sampled this dish once,” Andressa said making Isabelle glare at the blonde, she snorted as the blonde pulled her dress down to show off more of her cleavage.

“Why don’t you put them away… no one wants to see those fake boobs,” Isabelle said making Andressa stare at her furiously while Cristiano fought back a laugh as he drew his girlfriend closer; he could see that Isabelle wasn’t going to let the blonde walk all over her.

“Are you just saying that because yours are fake?” Andressa said snidely making Isabelle lick her lips amused, she honestly hated when blonde bimbos thought that they could argue with her.

“Trust me mine are more real than yours will ever be… your breasts look disproportionate to your body, they look to perfectly shaped to be real, they don’t move like real breasts; that’s how I know that your boobs aren’t real,” Isabelle said making Cristiano laugh softly while Andressa stared at her shocked.

The blonde pursed her lips as she looked at Cristiano; she had expected him to stick up for her however it was clear that the footballer wasn’t going to do anything.

“And don’t get me started on your bum,” Isabelle said with a smirk, Cristiano cleared his throat as he watched the blonde look at the red head as she turned to face him.

“Are you ready to go home?” Isabelle asked as she kissed his lips, she wrapped her arms around Cristiano’s neck and kissed his neck; the Portuguese swallowed hard as he realised that she was putting on a show for Andressa, who did not look happy.

Isabelle stepped away from her boyfriend for a moment before she smiled at Andressa.

“It was nice to meet you,” Isabelle said making the blonde stare at her stunned before the red head led Cristiano away; the Portuguese wrapped an arm around his girlfriend’s waist, he offered a glance back at Andressa who seemed stunned about what had just happened.

“You were amazing,” Cristiano said as he kissed her softly as they stopped so that the valet could get the footballer’s car; he held Isabelle close as he kissed her.

“I have never had a girlfriend react like that to someone flirting with me, it was incredibly sexy,” Cristiano said making Isabelle smile as she kissed him; the couple pulled apart as the valet appeared with the Audi R8, Cristiano laced his fingers with Isabelle’s as they exited the club.

It was only then that the paparazzi revealed themselves, it was suddenly clear that they had been outside a while for the couple and that there was now a chance the press now knew that they were dating.

Cristiano drew Isabelle close, he knew that there was a chance that they already had pictures of the couple; he was aware that they weren’t going to let this go.

Isabelle slipped into the car wondering what this meant for them on Más que baile; she wasn’t sure how the producers would react to her dating her celebrity partner but she knew that they wouldn’t be happy.