The Race Director's Daughter (Sebastian Vettel)

30. Heating Up (1)

"After you beautiful," Seb said, holding the front door of the villa wide open for Leah to pass through with her suitcase.  She smiled at him as she passed by.  

"Wow, this place is...simple but amazing! Does that even make sense?" Leah exclaimed, taking in the basic black and white decor. 

"Yeah I get you.  It's simple, but striking.  Gerard is a down to earth guy, he's not one for showing off, and his wife is an interior designer so he gets it free, even better."

"How do you know him?"  she asked.

"Oh, through my ex, Louisa.  She went to school with him."   Leah's heart sank as she thought of Seb's ex girlfriend, the beautiful, blonde, Swiss tennis player, Louisa Bachmann. Not for the first time she wondered if he still had feelings for her. They had probably had an amazing sex life. Now he had the choice of none, or his own hand.

"So as I'm a gentleman I will let you have the first pick of the bedrooms. There's four of them, all en-suite. Gerard has informed me that two have a sea view."

"I don't really care," she answered. "Bedrooms are just for sleeping in."

Seb put his hand under her chin and pushed her head up to look at him. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing. Why?"

"Your mood has suddenly dipped. You've been fine all day, now you've turned into grumpy Leah. Spill."

"I said nothing's wrong," she said, pulling away from him and heading towards the staircase.

"Bollucks. Was it because I mentioned Louisa?"

"Now why would I care if you mentioned your gorgeous ex girlfriend?"

"So it is that," he said, following her up the stairs. "You're jealous!" He had a cocky grin on his face.

"I am not jealous!"

"So why are you moody?" They reached the top of the stairs. Leah headed to the first door she saw. She opened it.

"I'm not jealous," she exclaimed, spinning round and glaring at him. "I just feel...insignificant."

Seb frowned. "How do you feel insignificant? You're my girlfriend, not her. You're the one I want to be with Leah."

"Oh I don't know, maybe because you probably had the most amazing sex life with her, meanwhile with me you have to make do with a few kisses and a wank in the toilet if you feel horny."

Seb burst out laughing. "Oh Leah," he said, putting his hands on her hips and pulling her close to him. "What we have...it's amazing. And we will have an amazing sex life. We are taking it slowly. I'm happy, more than happy, to wait until you're ready. And if I have to have a wank every morning, then so be it."

"You're not frustrated?"

"Well truthfully, of course I am, I'm only a man, but I respect you. I want you. Only you,  and I will wait."

"I'm being silly aren't I?"

"No. You're being you. And I adore you. Now kiss me."

Leah slipped her hand around the back of his head and pulled him down for a kiss. Seb let her take the lead. She deepened the kiss and Seb responded, full of pent up desire.

After a few minutes they broke apart, both highly aroused. "So you want this room?" Seb asked.

"Yeah. It'll do."

"Ok, you go and get changed. I'm taking you out for dinner. And before you complain about me spending money on you, there's nothing here to eat. It's dine out or go hungry, and I'm starving." Leah laughed.