Caution to the Wind [marc marquez]

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Location: Jerez de la Frontera

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'Damn, you girls look beautiful!' Fabio whistled as the two blondes came up walking from the bathroom of his hotel room. Both girls were all dressed up and ready to go to a party since Mathilde had invited Olivia to come along with her to a sponsor event.

'Are you sure we aren't allowed to come?' Tom looked at his girlfriend who was rolling her eyes. He wouldn't mind watching his beautiful dance all night instead of staying in the hotel room with Fabio watching a movie.

'No, it's a Red Bull event. Not an event for you Yamaha and Monster boys.' Mathilde winked at her boyfriend and his best friend and grabbed her purse from the chair in the corner of the hotel room. Olivia giggled at their interaction, she admired the relationship between the couple. Wishing that things turned out differently with David than they had, so she might could have had something similar.

'Are you ready to go, Olivia?' Mathilde glanced sideways at the girl who looked a little lost in her thoughts.

'Eh, yeah. Of course I am ready!' Olivia spoke up and looked one last time in the mirror to see if everything was still in place.

'Well, have fun girls!' Tom said while the girls opened the door.

'Mathilde, look after my sister! I don't want any man to lay one single finger on her.' Fabio said, feeling his protective brother side coming out. He knew she looked stunning and that would definitely be noticed by all the guys at the party. Olivia and Mathilde both rolled their eyes at Fabio's remark.

'Don't worry, brother. You know how I swore off any guys.' Olivia stated and waved to the two boys sitting on the bed and closed the hotel door behind her.

'Let's go have some much-needed girl time!' Mathilde said excitedly and locked her arm into the arm of the older Quartararo sibling.

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'Good luck this weekend!' A man spoke to Marc as Marc smiled at him and thanked him. He hated those small talks at sponsor events with people he barely knew or didn't know at all. The man walked away and Marc turned around, looking across the room. He didn't want to come this evening, but he had to show his face because it was an event of one of his sponsors. He couldn't let them down, so there he was, walking around and acting all excited and happy to be there.

'Can I have a water, please?' Marc asked the bartender. Suddenly his eyes focused on a blonde girl on the dance floor. She was wearing a tight dress that hugged her figure perfectly. He almost spitted out his water when the girl turned around so he saw her face - it's was the same girl again. This couldn't be a coincidence anymore in Marc's eyes. Suddenly the catchy song everyone was dancing on stopped and was being replaced by a calmer song. Because of that Olivia and Mathilde found it a perfect excuse to get a new drink. Mathilde grabbed her friend by her arm and dragged her towards the bar.

'Let's get another cocktail. Do you want a Pornstar Martini?' Mathilde yelled above the music and Olivia just nodded her head. Mathilde disappeared to the bar and Olivia looked around as she suddenly saw a pair of brown eyes look at her. She felt goosebumps all over her body as she noticed who it was.

Marc felt lucky that she came walking right towards him and knew that this was his best chance so far. He saw her standing there all alone and when their eyes locked again Marc had to walk towards the mystery girl.

'I'm sorry, but you seem familiar. Did I not saw you earlier in the paddock?' Marc asked the beautiful blonde nervously. He was hoping that he wouldn't make a fool out of himself in front of her. Olivia was blushing slightly, knowing that he had noticed that little moment as well. Olivia couldn't imagine that the Marc Marquez had remembered her and was talking to her right now.

'I was.' Olivia said, her nerves taking it in all over. She couldn't help but think how awkward she was with men. She guessed that was because of the lack of interaction with them for the last couple of years.

'I think we haven't met before, so let me introduce myself. I'm Marc.' Marc rambled a little and held out his hand in front of him as Olivia took his hand to shake it. When their hands touched both adults frowned on the inside as they both felt a weird feeling go down their spine.

'Nice to meet you, Marc. I'm Olivia.' Olivia smiled at him and tried not to stare at the men in front of her. His face was even prettier up close and those eyes.. They had her captivating.

'Olivia. That's a beautiful name. Are you working in the paddock?' Marc flashed a smile at her and Olivia felt her knees weaken even more. What the hell was happening to her? She hadn't felt something similar to this other than on the first date with David.

'I'm not working here in the paddock. I'm a writer.' Olivia proudly said. 'But I love watching the MotoGP's bikes race, so that's why I am visiting this weekend. It's been a while since I watched a race weekend live, so I am really excited about that.' Marc noticed the little twinkle in her eyes as she spoke and couldn't help but think how cute that was. She seemed so different from all the other girls he had met before and that difference seemed like a good difference.

'Hi Mathilde!' Marc friendly greeted the other girl who came back with two cocktails in her hand and handed one to Olivia.

'Hello Marc.' Mathilde greeted the rider back.

'Well, I don't wanna hold you girls up any longer. It was nice meeting you, Olivia. I will see you two girls around.' Marc said with a little wink before he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

'What was that? I leave you alone for one second and Marc freaking Marquez is talking to you?' Mathilde exclaimed a little too excited. 'He seemed interested in you.'

'I don't know.' Olivia said as she looked into the crowd. Suddenly a tight feeling arose around her chest. She didn't know what just had happened, but all she knew was that feeling she just felt couldn't happen again. Olivia was scared of love and she was prepared to run away for it, so nobody else could hurt her ever again.