Secrets with Wolff - Max Verstappen

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Rylee's POV

Max and I were sitting in the car. We stayed a little longer in Belgium. He wanted to go to his mom place in Hasselt and I agreed.
He's been acting really weird lately, much colder than he usually is.

He had one hand on the steering wheel and he was tapping against his steering wheel with his fingers.
"I am excited to see your mom again" he smiled at me, putting his hand on my thigh.
I was happy with this little gesture, it has been the most loving he's been in a while.

We arrived at his mom place, we both got out.
He grabbed my hand while he knocked on the door. "I am so happy to see you both again" his mom said when she opened the door and hugged us both.
I really liked her, she's always been really sweet to me.

His mom prepared a whole meal for us. Max laughed at the sight of that, he told me she always did this kind of thing. "Wow I am so full" I laughed, leaning a bit back on my chair. His mom laughed as well "You need to eat well, you're eating for two now" I nodded, putting my hand on my belly.
I noticed how Max was kind of quiet all evening.
His phone went off and he grabbed it, looking at it. "I am sorry I have to take this" he got up and picked up his phone while walking in another room.
"You guys are so cute together. You also calmed him down a bit" his mom got up and started to clean up a bit, I started helping her and we walked to the kitchen.

"Did you notice he's been acting a little bit off lately?" I said while putting down some dishes.
"He's a little bit quiet today yes, but maybe he's a bit tired?" I nodded, maybe he was tired but there was definitely something else going on.

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We arrived back in our hotel room, there were a lot of fans who were waiting in front of it. I guess word got out that Max stayed here. He took a few pictures with them and after that he put his hand on my back, gesturing me to go inside. So I did.
I felt safe in that moment, he wanted to make sure I was safe, which meant a lot to me.

I waited for him in the room, I put on my cutest bra and panties and got under the covers. It's been a while since we had sex and I definitely wanted it to happen tonight. I turned the tv on, he was actually taking his time downstairs.

After half an hour, he walked inside the room. "I am gonna take a shower" he pointed at the bathroom. "Max wait, come cuddle me first please" he looked at me, he was hesitant.
He normally would jump under the covers with me. He walked over to the bed and got under the covers, he pulled me in his arms, I guess he noticed I was almost naked because he looked under the covers. "Oh I see you changed already" he moved his hands all over my body, while kissing my neck softly. "God you're so beautiful" he got on top of me, looking down at me. He brushed his lips against mine, kissing me passionately. I guess he wanted it as much as I.
He put his hand under my body, reaching for bra.
I knew he wanted to take it off but I stopped him. "Wait can we talk first" I put my hand on his chest, pushing him away. I guess he was a little offended because he backed off, laying next to me.
"About what?" Okay I definitely ruined the mood, maybe it was a better idea to have sex first.
"Why are you acting so weird lately?"
He put his hand through his hair while getting out of the bed. "Am I?" I also sat up in the bed and looked at him. "Yes, you're pushing me away, is it because I am pregnant?" He chuckled and took his shirt off while walking to the bathroom.
"I am gonna take a shower" he closed the door behind him.
That was exactly my point, normally he would ask me to join him, he wouldn't ignore my question.
He definitely wasn't happy that I was pregnant and it was slowly ruining us. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to keep it anyway.