Belonging to the Iceman

Jealousy

Kimi was more than relieved to be home.

He lay snuggled up on his comfy lounge, a blanket keeping him warm as the June morning was quite cool even though it was summer.

It usually warmed up mid-morning.

Mia was back in L.A working.

Jim had been texting him to make sure he was okay, that crazy Canadian-American had become a friend he had come to depend on.

As he watched some early morning chat show his iPhone, which was sitting on his coffee table notified him of a text.

"Bloody Canadian!" Kimi growled playfully, a smile creeping across his lips as he reached for his phone, then he saw it was from Shantelle, his Kulta.

"How are you doing, you idiot?" The Australian had written.

Kimi chuckled to himself, not even getting the slightest bit annoyed with Shantelle.

"Much better, thank you Kulta!" He texted back.

The next text made him smile "So tell me again, WHY you even went near a horse in the first place?"

He grinned like a naughty little boy and texted "Remind me again as to when I told you in the first place Kulta? This is the first time we've talked since you got married!"

Shantelle grinned at her Iceman's response "You heard of a little bird that tweets regularly now? You put EVERYTHING on Twitter! You're worse than Hamilton, Rosberg and Alonso! Oh, and by the way you told a lie, we talked when you rang me when you saw Delphine's Tweet announcing the birth of Angeline! Oh, could you do something for me, come to your front door..."

He frowned and got up, heading through the house to his front doors.

Opening the door he saw his Shantelle standing on his doorstep with a gift basket in her hands.

"Hello, Iceman!" She said with a smile "I've been called to do a restoration job here in Espoo and thought I'd pop in and say hello!"

His smile was brighter than any sunrise.

"Kulta! You beautiful, beautiful girl!" He said pulling her into a warm and tender hug.

"I can't stay long Kimi, I just came to see how you are and give you a little treat to cheer you up, which you'll need to get some of it into the freezer straight away!" Shantelle said

Kimi grinned and asked "Magnums?"

She grinned back and said, "what else?"

Instead of being strong and heading off, Shantelle found herself sitting at Kimi's breakfast bar and they talked and laughed for hours.

When she finally checked her watch and saw it was five in the afternoon she nearly died.

She knew Nicolas was flying in at two and would meet her back in Helsinki at their hotel.

"Iceman! I gotta go sorry!" She said, more than panicked.

Kimi looked devastated "I was going to ask you to stay for dinner Kulta..." he said as her phone began to ring.

She cringed, knowing Nicolas's personalised ringtone played throughout the large kitchen.

"Mon amour!" His voice sounded worried sick as soon as she put her phone up to her ear "Where are you!? I have been waiting for hours!!"

"I'm in Finland Nicolas," She said cringing having to tell him she was in Espoo and not in the capital city.

"Are you?" He asked unconvinced, but then it was like a light bulb went off above his head "What part of Finland? It wouldn't be Espoo would it?" He asked, trying not to lose his temper, if there was one person he couldn't stand anywhere near his wife it was Kimi Räikkönen.

Her response even shocked Kimi, this was not like his Shantelle at all.

"Yes, you fucking nosey bastard I am in Espoo at Kimi's house and all we have done is talked!"

"Are you sure Mon amour?" Nicolas asked softly, but the venom could be heard in his words.

"Oh, you Prosts are all the same!" Shantelle snarled "you think you're better than everybody else!"

"So my whole family is to blame for your unfaithfulness?" Nicolas snarled

"UNFAITHFULNESS?" Shantelle repeated in utter shock, the tears welling up in her eyes, a sob caught in her throat "Nicolas Jean Prost, I would NEVER be unfaithful to you and you know that all too well!"

"Are you sure?" He asked stubbornly

Those three words hurt more than if he had driven a knife through her beating heart.

The tears fell down her cheeks as Kimi moved in to hold her and comfort her, trying not to let his own tears fall.

"Fuck you, Nicolas Jean! Fuck you!" She snarled throwing her phone at Kimi's wall when it smashed into a million pieces she grabbed her bag and ran out of his house.

In shock at what had just happened, he soon realised and ran after her, but she was already speeding down the slippery, icy road in the Ferrari California Nicolas had bought her for her twenty-ninth birthday just a few weeks ago.

"Fucking French PUSSY!" He snarled running back into the house to get into his own Ferrari 599 GTO, as soon as the garage door had lifted he reversed out of his driveway and sped down the road, chasing after the Australian.

*

Nicolas sat down with a double scotch still fuming from his fight with his wife.

"Don't know why I married her anyway..." He mumbled as he took a sip of the strong, burning liquid.

A news report playing on the TV over the bar had caught everyone's attention.

"NICOLAS! Nicolas!" Anne Marie's panicked voice shrieked as she came into the bar "Come! Come quickly! Shantelle's been involved in an accident!"

"So that's why you have that scar on your hip and sometimes you 'zone out' Isoäiti?" Elysia asked

"Nicolas turned out worse than your Isoäiti!" Kimi said grinning

"What did you do to Nicolas Isoisä?" Lucas prodded

Amber grinned "Yes DAD, tell my children what you did to that poor Frenchman?!"

"POOR?" Kimi snarled, horrified "oh Amber you silly, brainwashed girl!"

Elysia grinned and guessed "You and Nico had a fight didn't you?"