Part 12. The dinner

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You open the door and see George standing in the opening of the door. His mouth drops when seeing you. "You look handsome." He smiles. "You don't look that bad yourself Wilson." He grabs your hand and you walk to the car. He drives you to a restaurant and you have a great time. "So what brought you to the world of racing?" You swallow because you can feel a tear coming. Your thinking about your mom. You miss her. After a few seconds you find the courage to answer the question. "My dad was a racing driver." He looks at you. "Was?" You nod. "I don't want to be rude, but i don't feel like opening up about it now." He looks a little sad but continues eating. When you look across the room you see Max and Christian having dinner. He sees you, rolls his eyes and look away. "George, Team Redbull is over there we need to leave before this comes out." He looks at Max and immediately stands up to pay. You both walk to the car and drive back to the hotel. When standing in front of the door he grabs your hand. "Well, it was short but at least i had fun!" You giggle. "Do you want to come in then?" He nods. He puts Netflix on. The second the movie starts he moves towards you, grabs your face and looks into your eyes. Your heart starts beating faster. He pressed his lips against yours. You kiss him back. When you're done you continue watching the movie. After a few hours you noticed it's late. "George i fly tomorrow i think i want to get some sleep." He gets up and stretches his arms. "Yeah im pretty tired to. I need to pack so im going back." You walk him to the door and he gives you a kiss. You smile and feel warm inside. You get into bed an fall asleep. The next morning you wake up you put on some music. You will get some breakfast downstairs and then eat it in your room and start packing right away. You go downstairs and the restaurant is almost empty. You stand by the coffee machine when there is suddenly someone next you. "You know, Russell is not boyfriend material." You hear the annoying sounds of Max his voice. You roll your eyes. "Oh please, don't let me laugh." You keep walking and he follows. "He is going to break your heart Emma, listen to me once." You turn to him and look him in the eyes. "Max, you really fuck up my mood. So please. Leave." He raises his shoulder. "Fine, see for yourself." He walks away. What is up with that guy. Honestly. You get upstairs and play some music. The packing happens quick and within a hour you are done. You close the door and leave to the airport. Your flight to Monza leaves in a few minutes. New race week, new chances.

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