All of Me (Sebastian Vettel)

21. The Morning After The Night Before

Seb  slipped his sunglasses on as he exited the hotel the following morning.  He had one hell of a hangover, and one hell of a guilty conscience. 

It would have been easy to blame the alcohol for his behaviour the night before, but the truth was it had been jealousy,  and it had been him being a complete and utter dickhead. 

He'd not been thinking at all.  Well, not with his brain. It hadn't occurred to him that Alyssa would hear him and Tanya having sex.  What the hell had he been thinking having sex with Tanya anyway?  He didn't want her, he wanted Alyssa, but he'd totally blown any chance of that now. 

There was no way in hell Alyssa would even think about giving him a chance now.

And he'd totally pissed Tanya off when he'd called Alyssa's name out when he'd been shooting his load inside her.  He groaned.  The last thing he needed was a bitter Tanya making his life hell, and
she would, he just knew it.

"Hard night boss?" Antti asked, joining him in the bright Barcelona sunshine.

"You have no idea," Seb muttered.

"Hangover?  That will teach you.   Have you taken any paracetamol?"

"Yeah, that might help with the headache, but nothing can help me forget what I did last night."

"What the fuck did you do?" Antti asked with a big smile on his face.  Seb glanced around to see if anyone was within earshot.  Satisfied that no one was close enough to overhear, he continued. 

"I fucked Tanya," he stated.

"Yeah, I expected you would.  That's become your after race ritual," the Finn replied.

"I fucked Tanya and called out someone else's name," Seb continued. It sounded even worse when he said it out loud.
Antti snorted with laughter. 

"I bet that went down well with Tanya didn't it? Whose name did you say?   Let me guess.  It wouldn't be the name of a stunning brunette, who just so happens to live with you would it?"   Seb nodded, causing Antti to laugh even more. 

"It's not funny!  Tanya stormed off calling me a fucking prick.  She'll probably never talk to me again."

"Are you really that bothered?  You've been salivating over Alyssa since she came back into your life.  Now's your chance man."

"Yeah, about that..."

"What did you do?"  Antti couldn't help laughing again. Seb looked so fucking uncomfortable. 

"She left with Lance, apparently to his room.  And Lance's room was next door to my room. She heard me and Tanya fucking."

"How do you know that?"

"I texted her after Tanya had left and made a fool out of myself. I all but begged her not to fuck Lance. I told her she was the one I wanted. It didn't go down too well. She replied telling me it didn't sound like I wanted her from the noise Tanya and I had made. She also told me that if she wanted to fuck Lance she would, and that maybe she already had."

"Ouch. You're screwed."

"Thanks Antti."

"You're welcome. Don't look now, but Alyssa has just come out of the hotel with Shannon and Joel."

Seb subtly turned his head. Alyssa and Shannon were laughing at something Joel had said. She looked amazing in a pair of denim shorts and a pale yellow vest.  His mind was bombarded of images from the previous night, of her and Lance kissing. 

"Antti, go and get her case. I'll wait in the car." He stomped off to their hire car. He unlocked it and put his case in the boot, before opening the door and getting into the passenger seat.