Pit Stops (Book I-F1 Series)

Chapter Thirteen

When we got to Old Trafford and went to the stadium for a quick tour, and just to buy some shirts from Manchester United. Of course i have to buy for Charles and Carlos too.

"So yeah, i dont know what to put on yours so i just put your last names and numbers." I smiled as i handed them their shirts in a bag.

"You don't have to." Carlos said smiling at me which made me pout.

"Come on, its just a simple thank you gift from me. Plus it's red." I said as i pushed the shirts in front of them, Charles took his and he grinned as he pulled it out. He cheered when he saw his last name and number on it.

"Thank you." Charles said as he pulled me in a hug.

"28, 28." Carlos just said as he pulled me away from Charles which made us all laugh. "Thank you." He says as he hugged me too.

"Not a boyfriend." Charles said as i laughed on Carlos' shoulder, and Charles pulled me away. "Yet?" My eyes widened at him as he shut up. I looked at the time and saw its already late.

To be honest, i cant imaging myself being with Carlos, yes, i find him hot and sexy but there are something that doesn't sit right with me. I don't even know why. Maybe its the fact that Mick set the standard so high that i dont find anyone filling that void other than Mick.

"Maybe, lets go get some food. Its getting late or you want to head home and I'll cook?" I asked trying to change the topic. "Oh nah, we'll just eat out."

"Anne Harman, everyone. Changes topics at the speed of light." Charles called me out which made us all laugh.

"Come on. Lets just eat, im starving. We haven't eaten lunch yet." I said as i hooked both of my arms to Charles and Carlos as we walked back to our cars.

We just decided to go to a nearby restaurant because its not only me who's hungry but all of us are. We just ordered dome steak and salad. Its obviously a great time being with them its like i have my own Marck and Jacque here.

I had a lil bit too fun because i ordered a few glasses of wine and that made me hella woozy when we went out of the restaurant. Carlos ended up helping me up and walk towards the car.

"We'll meet you at the apartment. " Carlos said to Charles as he helped me sit down the passenger seat, careful not to hit my head anywhere on the car. He leaned down on me, inches away from mine that made me heat up again as he checked if i was really sitting right. Right now i actually don't mind if i looked like a potato or something.

He went on the other side as soon as he closed the door there was a beeping sound that cane from the car which made him panic. He looked at the dashboard and saw its the seatbelt. He looks at me and i just smiled, because i always wanted him to be near me.

Ever since the day i heard him talk, smile, touched my hand, looked at me with those eyes, i wanted him. I wanted his presence, his warmth, i just want him. I want evey piece of him. Fuck what everybody thinks about love at first sight.

He leaned in to me as he pulled the seatbelt, his body just inches away from mine. He just smell so good, I cant describe it but he just smell so fucking nice.

"You smell so nice." I whispered as he pulled the seatbelt on and tightened it. He looked at me his face just inches away from mine. I can feel his warm breath on my cheeks as it heated up.

His warm brown eyes looking at mine, i could feel my world stop as he smile and i just couldn't help but to cup his cheeks that made him smile even more. The next thing i know, is my lips are on his, kissing and in sync.

His soft lips on mine as he pulled me off of my seat and in one swift movement he placed me on his lap. My hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as our kiss got deeper. His arms around my waist as he pulled me closer to him.