The Limit (Sebastian Vettel)

57. Summer Lovin'

Seb walked into the kitchen, his black gym shorts clinging to his muscular thighs, sweat glistening on his bare chest, a white towel slung around his neck.

He went to the fridge, opened it and took out the jug of water he'd put in there to chill a couple of hours earlier. He poured himself a glassful and took a long swig of it, before replacing the jug in the fridge.

"It's summer break, don't you have a break?"

He turned and smiled at Catarina, who was sat at the breakfast bar looking good enough to eat in her peach satin robe.

"I have to stay in top condition," he told her. "That was only a little work out. I won't restart my full programme until Antti returns from Finland next week."

"I must admit I do like the view." Seb smiled at her flirty behaviour. "Now why don't you go and get showered, and then you can show me around."

"That sounds like a good idea, then after we can go out for a drive. There's a nice little cafe in Kreuzlingen where we can get lunch."

She'd only arrived late the night before, so all she'd really seen was the guest bedroom and bathroom, and the kitchen. Seb hoped that night she'd be sharing his bed.

He went over to her and leant in to kiss her but she pulled back. "Seb, go shower. You're all sweaty."

"Ok," he replied, heading out of the kitchen. Sweat wouldn't have bothered Lily, he thought to himself. She'd have just made him sweat more. And she'd have offered to join him in the shower.

He went upstairs and into his bedroom, passing through it to his en-suite and had a quick shower before drying himself off and strolling back into his bedroom naked.

He was just about to get some clean underwear out of his drawer when his phone beeped from on the bed.
He walked over, sat down and picked his phone up. It was a text from his brother.

Fabian: Oh my God. Have you seen the photos of Lily Scott? Can you introduce me? I think I'm in love 😍

Seb frowned. What photos?

Sebastian: What photos? And no. She's too old for you

He waited for a reply.

Fabian: she's done a photo shoot for some Italian magazine. They call her "la principessa ferrarista"

Seb quickly typed Lily's name into Safari and loaded up the article.

In the first photo she was wearing her racesuit, but underneath it instead of her fireproof she was wearing just a black sports bra. He swiped across, biting down on his lip as he saw a series of photos of Lily wearing a red evening dress, a diamond necklace around her neck, a male model in a tuxedo holding a single red rose out to her.  

"Holy fucking shit!" he gasped. She looked amazing. He swiped again and nearly choked on his own saliva as he saw the photos of her posing in a sexy black and red negligee.

His dick began to harden as he stared at her sexy body, a quiet growl escaped him as he remembered how it felt to be inside her.

He swiped again and this time there was a photo of her wearing a skimpy black and red bra and panties, laid back on the bonnet of a Ferrari SF90.