Off the Track Series Book 2
Elsa has been alone nearly all her life. Thrown into a career she didn't choose out of sheer need. But now, for the first time in nearly a decade life has given her the chance to take up her dreams and join the Ferrari te...
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Mexico weekend comes and with it a very special birthday for number 3.
A number three who I miss sharing a bed with. Mornings really aren't the same without his grin and a coffee made for me.
I've been spoiled in our weeks off, but this week for the first time ever during a race week we've seen each other everyday.
He swings into the Ferrari rooms, or I meet him in the paddock. I come to his hotel, or he takes me out to dinner. And in between we text all day.
We've got it bad.
Amelia is positively giddy for me.
Hell, I'm positively giddy.
Daniel makes my heart race in ways I never thought possible. He makes me laugh harder than I ever have and holds me when I'm down. He listens so attentively and always asks what I want, never assuming. And he's fucking fantastic in bed. It's electric. I'm in heaven.
It feels like all the years that I asked questions are starting to give me years of answers.
Dream job: Check!
Dream friends: Check!
Dream guy: Check!!!
It's too good to be true
That's not a thought I want to have, but doubt still lingers in the back of my mind. We just glossed over the past like it never happened... And I'm worried it'll catch up to us.
But for now it hasn't.
Everything is just peachy, and I intend to keep it that way.
Daniel planned his own birthday party, and he's been nonstop on the games he wants to play.
He really is such a kid a heart.
It's hot as hell in Mexico but that didn't stop him from planning an outdoor party of course. So I opted for my own minimal clothing, met fully by his approval when I skip into the party after him.
"Damn," He immediately walks over to me, pulling my hand in for a kiss. Dark brown eyes roaming over me approving "You're going to make me leave my own party early looking like that."
My heart skips in excitement.
He's in a white button down and shorts, top unbuttoned just enough to distract me all evening. Shorts just barely exposing his tattoos I love so much.
