Chapter 4: Selene

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STILL A YEAR AGO
ATHENS, Greece

"I want to continue fucking you, Lando" l said as I stared straight into his blue eyes.

He was hammered but he seemed to have sobered up and was extremely shocked at what I just said.

"What?"

"You heard me."

"No." He said with his voice breaking, as if unsure.

"No?" I asked with my arms crossed and eyebrows raised.

"Yes. NO! Because it's not something I do. I will not be your fuck buddy, Selene. If there's anything, I, at least want to go through the normal process of dating you."

"Date me? I don't date, Lando. Besides, we fucked on the first day we met. Now, why are you playing hard to get?" I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrows.

"I may be a guy but hookups in bathrooms are not really a staple. No offense."

"None taken. Well, I'm not looking for someone to date. I don't do relationships and if I'm forced to, I will not date a racer. "

"Ouch." He grabbed his heart as if being hit by an imaginary bullet. "But your sister did end up with Carlos."

His statement offended me. I hate being compared to Victoria. She's always been the perfect one between us.

"I am not my sister. " I stood up as if it would help make my point "I may not seem like it but I'm better suited to destroy someone's happiness than be their reason for it. That's why I don't date. I have sex and sex partners."

"Well, I'm not the type who would keep fuck buddies. I am the type of man, women want to marry not the man, women play with before they marry" He said while looking completely disappointed and still mildly drunk.

"But your image makes you the latter, Lando Norris"

"That's why it's an illusion."

"All right. It's already the wee hours of the morning, i'll send you a contract, think about it." I said.

I always have a contract with my sexual partners. Well, I've only had two in the past, Lando is going to be the third, if he'd agree. Since my last relationship did not work out, I decided it is better to just be transactional and just get rid of the emotional part. It's practical and it saves time and effort. If i needed someone to talk to, I will just call my therapist. So, for the last four years, my relationships have always been just about sex.

Lando did not even give me a reply. He stood up and went for the door. I called Annie so that she could take him to his hotel.

I grab a glass of water and stare at the night sky. I thought hard about what his reactionbwould be once he reads the contract. Before going to bed, I gave my lawyer a call.

****
The following morning, I was getting ready to leave for New York when my phone buzzed.

It was Lando Norris.

"Hello, Lando." I said in my typical cold voice.

"Hello. How did you know it was me? Anyway, I thought last night was a dream, until I opened my inbox. You're serious?"

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