Eyes on the prize- Sebastian Vettel

13. Welcome to the family

The following morning, Joey woke up in Sebastian's embrace. She sheepishly stretched, watching him open his eyes.

'Good morning, beauty' he murmured, caressing her face.

'Good morning' she said with a smile. 'I hadn't slept this well in a while, you're a good cushion' she told him.

'I'm glad' he chuckled. Seb slowly brushed his fingers across her cheek, his blue eyes piercing hers and sending full body chills through her. He leaned towards her, eyeing her rosy lips. He couldn't wait one second, he wanted to taste her sweet mouth once more. She playfully bit his bottom lip, pushing her body closer to his. She could feel her thoughts being obfuscated by her desire for Sebastian when he made the kiss deeper and less innocent.

Sebastian's phone started ringing and he let out an annoyed groan before going back to kissing her, ignoring the ringtone's rise in volume.

'You can take it, we've got plenty of time' Joey smirked.

'Be right back. Don't move.' He kissed her again. 'We'll pick up as soon as I'm back' he turned around to get his phone and reply to the call.

From what Joey could make out, it was his mum calling. Joey found herself watching him speak in his native language; he looked so different, so much more at ease. Any chuckle, any joke just made his eye light up in a different way from when he spoke English, even with his fluency.

'Ja, ja. Bis bald, Tschüss!' He said, before hanging up. He turned around to see Joey looking at him with a big smile on her face.

'What are you smiling at?' He asked, amused.

'You' she mused. 'Has anyone ever told you you're a lot cuter when you speak German?'

'Is the German working for you? That makes it easier for me, then, I don't even have to think' he joked, pinning her to the bed to kiss her once more. 'Du bist die schönste Frau der Welt, Joey.' He stated.

'That's a lie' she blushed.

'It's not' he kissed her again. 'But you need to stop looking so pretty because we need to start getting ready soon, they're expecting us. I'll go make breakfast. I bought a coffee machine just because you were coming. Need to figure out how it works'

'Thank you, you didn't have to' she smiled, pushing herself out of bed. 'I also need to make my lemon cake or your dad won't let me in the house' she reminded him.

'Of course. I'd suggest you cover yourself a little, though, because otherwise I don't think we'd leave the house at all' he suggestively said, eyeing up her naked legs from top to bottom.

'Sebastian Vettel!' She told him off 'I wasn't expecting this from you!'

'Well, I can finally tell you how I feel... and I'm planning on doing so every single day' he groaned, pulling her in closer to him. He hungrily made a move for her lips, kissing her deeply.

'We really don't have time for that' Joey stated, nodding to a bulge forming in his shorts. Sebastian huffed, stealing another kiss from her he said 'alright, ok. Breakfast.' He took a deep breath. 'Damn you' he huffed once more before walking away. Joey shook her head, smiling. Never before had anyone looked at her in the way Sebastian just did. It made her feel wanted and sexy. It made her feel special.

She found a pair of joggers in her luggage and put them on before following Sebastian into the kitchen. As he was busy making breakfast, Joey started mixing the ingredients for her cake, humming along to the music that was playing on the radio. Sebastian passed her a cup of coffee he had just made for her. She couldn't believe he had gone out of his way to get a coffee machine, even if he didn't like the stuff. To be a first attempt, he had aced it.