~You make my c**k ache with need.~ALORA POV:For lunch, I wanted to see my dad at his office. He was busy with his work and campaign so he did not have the time to come to see me at home. We decided to go to the place near his office for a quick bite. Mr .Smith joined us as well."I have great news for both of you." He was smiling from ear to ear. Dad looked ecstatic too and I don't know what is the reason behind them being so happy. Thus, I looked at them with confusion."Miss. Scarlett, your pictures from the baseball match have gone viral. People are really curious about your identity. Although we have not released an official statement yet about who you are exactly but the second they will know, it will blow off." Mr. Smith was saying."Why aren't you revealing my identity? They need to know who I am in order to vote for you, Dad. Otherwise, this will be of no use." I put my fork back on the plate as I asked him."Sweetheart, actually we think that it is not a good choice to rev
~You drive me wild.~ALORA POV:In the evening, the pictures that I took with the members of the Riders were made public and I opened up the website to see the responses that I was getting from the netizens. As expected, they went viral within the 30 minutes and it was all because of the huge fan base of the players. Moreover, the pictures that I had taken with the Rhys were the most beautiful ones. I did not see them before and they were more beautiful than I expected them to be.They were edited to be black and white. The contrast of darkness caused the complexions to look hotter. Without wasting a single second, I immediately downloaded them and saved them into the personal folder.After fulfilling my little fantasy, I read the comments. They were usually about who I am but most of the people were saying that I look good with the team members and it was totally different from their usual concept and this hasn't been opted by other teams. So, this brought the Riders and me more atte
~Do you want to ride me?~ ALORA POV: Today is the party for my so-called debut as a model. I got dressed up into a bottle green long dress. It reached till my ankles, revealing no skin but it was without sleeves. On the blouse, beads were embroidered, giving it a shimmer whenever light reflected on them. It was simple yet beautiful and perfect dress for the occasion, that is less of a party but more of a diplomatic event. The hairstylist did my hair and put different beads and my hair as well matching it with the dress. However, they did my makeup light, keeping it natural, so I wouldn't look over the top. "Miss. Scarlett, we need to arrive at the venue soon. We are getting late." Linda came to remind me for the 6th time in less than 30 minutes. I gave her a nod and got up from the seat in front of the vanity. "Let's go." I did not want her to stress over it again. Soon, we arrived at the venue. The theme of the party was floral so all the decorations were done with flowers a
~I want to fuck you out of your senses.~RHYS POV:Tonight when I saw Alora, I could not breathe. She looked so beautiful that I wanted to take her somewhere private and feel all those sexy curves of her body that were being highlighted by that pretty dress. Trust me, she has the power to bring me to my knees just with the simple look of eyes and I do not mind giving her that power. For once, I wanted to submit to the needs of a woman and it feels really good to know that it is her.However, what I don't like is that boyfriend of hers, the way he kept on making her meet different people like she is an object to increase his worth, it was making me mad. Thus, I could not stop myself from interveing to greet her.The way her face lit up upon seeing me, it was everything. I wanted to kiss her so bad but I had to resist it in order to not to create problems for her. But when her boyfriend took her out of the hall, my fists curled up."What is going on with her boyfriend? I don't think thi
~I want your legs spread for me.~RHYS POV: I wanted to talk to Alora yesterday but I thought she might want to be alone. So, I did not bother and asked Linda whether she is okay or not. Linda assured me that Alora is doing fine now. I was relieved to know that but still I could not sleep the entire night. Thus, today I decided to go to her house to see her. I texted her but she never answered. In the end, I had to call Linda again. "Can I come to the house? I need to see her?" "Mr. Larsen, I am afraid that it is not a good time to see her. For a few days, why don't you just wait for her to talk to you?" She suggested instead. "I do not need your advice. Please make arrangements. I will arrive there in 20 minutes." I said what I needed to say and hung up the phone. Meanwhile, in the exact 20 minutes, I was parking my car in front of her house. Linda rushed towards me, she was breathing heavily and sweating profusely, "What were you doing to sweat so much? Don't tell me I interrup
~I want to make you breathless with my love.~ALORA POV:I was getting bored in my room. In fact, I have spent the entire day laying on my bed in the very same position. Soon, my mobile phone was bombed with messages. At first, I wanted to ignore them but after noticing the number of messages that I am receiving, I was left with no other option but to see them.'HAIL TO THE QUEENS' I was added to a group with such a name. My face scrunched up in confusion and I started to read the messages one by one.Chole: We are getting together for drinks. Everyone's up for it?Leonard: Of course, this is our last chance to party before the matches.Oliver: It's not like you are not going to break the rules anyways.Leonard: Shut up, you join me yourself.Panther: Guys!!!Just one word from him was enough to make them silent.Panther: Alora, will you join us?My heart picked up the pace when I read his message. There was nothing wrong with what he said, just asking me out for drinks, however, for
~I want to taste every nook and cranny of yours.~RHYS POV: Today, Alora and I have something huge planned for the night. After my personal training session, I took a shower and changed into jeans and a black t-shirt. After that, I rushed to see Max. I knocked on it without taking a break and he opened it for me with a huge frown on his face. "What the hell man! Why are you here? To ruin my peace?" He returned to the room and laid on his bed. Max is one lazy guy. Other than working, all he does is sleep. I sometimes wonder how he managed to win 11 Grand Prixes with such an attitude. However, he is a perfectionist when it comes to work. That's why, he was able to achieve so much and even when he is only 42, he is the head coach of one of the biggest teams of formula racing and the youngest coach in the history. "If you do not have anything to say, please leave me alone." He pulled the duvet on his half naked body. I sat on the edge of his bed and snatched it away from him. "You
~I want to ride and it's not just a car.~RHYS POV:I stood in the middle of our training facility, taking in the familiar smells of rubber and fuel. We have been having an intense two-week training camp for the upcoming match.. I glanced around at my teammates—Oliver, our chief strategist, tire expert, data analyst, and lead engineer."Alright, team, gather around!" Max's voice echoed. The cool demeanor that I saw last night, it was nowhere to be seen and he was back to the professional and a perfectionist guy he is.We formed a semi-circle around him. "Today, we focus on reaction times and physical endurance," he announced. "Formula 1 is about mental agility and physical stamina, not just driving skill."Everyone nodded. I felt my heart race, not from nerves, but from excitement. These training days are where champions are made.First up was the Batak reaction board. It's a board with lights that flash randomly. You have to hit as many lights as you can within a set time. It's simpl