*Pierre*
I slowly took my hand from her mouth and slid back next to her, only to immediately pull her onto my chest. I could feel her heart racing as I began to laugh softly. We hadn't spoken a word. I had just pulled her over to me when I realized she had been awake and we had picked up where we had left off sometime during the night. Well, when we had stopped, Lance had still been in the game.
He was still asleep now, though, so we hadn't talked. And I had pressed my hand on her mouth when I could see that she was about to climax. The morning could always start like this.
I let my fingers slide over her soft skin. It felt really pleasant under my fingers. So warm and soft. I could have lain there forever, holding her in my arms. The warmth of last night still hanging in the room.
I hadn't been sure at first if Lance and I would be good at sharing, but man we had been really good. I was sure Feli hadn't regretted going with us. I pulled her a little closer to me and could hear her stomach growling.
"Hungry?", I asked quietly, she nodded.
"I'd die for breakfast right now," she laughed, also softly.
"Well, let's order something to room. I'm sure they have a menu here.", I turned a little to the side and felt around on my nightstand, but could only find my cell phone. Maybe I could look on the internet too. Otherwise I would just have something delivered from out of town, because I wasn't planning on leaving the bed so soon. Not as long as she was here too anyway.
I sat up a little and pulled her up with me. She leaned against my shoulder, snuggling closer as I pulled up the hotel's website. Luckily, they had their menu online and I could order directly from the website.
"Pick whatever you feel like," I handed her my phone.
She started scrolling and took a while, then handed my phone back and leaned on me again while I ordered for me and Lance.
I liked Lance. We'd always gotten along pretty well somehow. And even though a lot of people outside of our bubble didn't like him, I had never seen him like that. Actually, he was one of the nicest people I knew.
And I was sure that I couldn't have done this with anyone else. With anyone else it would have been kind of weird. But I was sure it wouldn't be with Lance.
I sent off the order, then turned back to her. Her gaze hung absently on the wall opposite.
"Are you okay?", I whispered, stroking along her jaw.
"Yeah. Sorry, I was just thinking."
"Saw that," I smirked, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
I really couldn't understand how someone could leave someone like her at the altar. Not only was it pretty much the sleaziest thing you could do, but who did you want when you had her? She was hot as hell and damn she had really been abled to make both of us... I was sure she was more than enough for a man. And if she managed to make Kevin her best friend, then she had to be really good in character too.
"Do you mind if I take a quick shower?" she asked.
"If you take me with you.", I smirked and then waved it off "No, go ahead.".
She pushed herself up out of bed with a grin, fished a shirt off the floor and disappeared into the bathroom with it.
I stretched a bit and enjoyed the quiet moment. It was incredible what had happened here last night. It would take me a few days to process all this.
I just lay there for a while, staring at the ceiling, reminiscing about the night. Now Lance was moving, too.
"Morning." he grumbled, groping beside him.
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Sweetest of dreams
FanfictionA bride left at the altar. A F1 Party in Monaco. Waking up between two drivers. And the beginning of the sweetest of dreams