Craving Speed [18+]

Chapter 2

Alejandro
Titi me pregunto- bad bunny

Who the hell decided that we should gym this early, oh yeah , i did. "Hermano, this was your idea", says the voice that has been nagging at me all my 23 years on earth. Carlos, mi hermano. Most of my family are woman, except for my two primos . The one is 12 and the other I don't talk to anymore. So Carlos was my brother. He is my brother. "That was before I had like eight shots", I say slowing down on the treadmill."Esta mierda duele "(This shit hurts),I rub my temple. Carlos lets out a chuckle ,"I don't remember telling you to take 8 shots. Plus you're gonna be world champ soon, hermano, you gotta stay ready".

I've been racing for Ace f1 team since I was 18 and he was right I only have four races left to win to claim my title. One would say my ego is inflated, but if you see t-shirts and posters and countless tiktoks about you, how couldn't it?

"You ready for Miami ?," he asks putting the weights down, I guess we're done now so I turn off the treadmill and take my towel and wrap it around my neck."Hell yeah, hermano!", I say doing our handshake with him walking out of the gym.

"Aye catch you later hermano , meeting with the coach ", he said looking at his phone."later",say as I clib into my car and drive out of the parking lot. Once i'm home ,clean and comfy, my phone starts ringing. I sigh ," Jorder"(fuck), I pick it up. It's my cousin/assistant, Valentina."Hola prima! what's up?" I ask walking into my room."Ale get ready , we're having a meeting", she says nervously but I don't wonder on it. Instead I get straight to the bullshit "Are you gonna be on the laptop again?" she has been for the past few weeks."No,get ready."she says putting down the phone in my ear.

I dress up , lookin' fine obviously. A casual black hoodie and cargo pants with my cream Jordan Reto 4's and a couple of gold chains around my neck. I take a quick pick for my insta story , grab my keys and run down the stairs. I pull up to my dad's house and climb out walking to his office. To my surprise I see my prima, donning a suit. Before I could call her woke , because this is so not a Valentina move, she turns around revealing a bump where her once flat stomach was.

"Prima!You're pregnant? Felicitaciones,this better be a boy,"I say giving her a hug. I'm happy for her, each woman in my family deerves only the best."Sí,primo thank you,"she says hugging me back her eyes shining with excitement. "There was a reason we decided to call you about this," a voice , laced with seriousness, says. This voice belonging to no other than my father. Alessandro Ramos, owner of numerous clubs and hotels in Madrid and Barcelona.

"Alejandro," he greets."Papá," I greet back. We don't have he best father-son relationship out there, but I know he wants what's best for me."You will be assigned a temporary assistant for the remainder of Valentina's maternity leave," he stats ,"It is likely that a woman will take her place so please don't try to provoke her."

"What me? Papá, I would never,"I say smirking. He cracks a tiny smile but then gives me a hard glare."I am serious, son," he says. I know, he always is when it comes to stuff like this."I know, but can't help the girls go loca over this," I say pointing to my body. Valentina rolls her eyes and stands up from the chair."Are we done here? My feet are killing me," she says pulling her suit blazer close.

"Yes. Take care Val," he says standing up and hugging her goodbye."I will tìo Sandro,"she then looks at m and gives me a kiss on the cheek,"Be safe,primo."
She always says that, everyone always says that. She turns around, grabs her bag and leaves.

"You're flight leaves tomorrow at 10,"my dad says looking at me."Okay see you tomorrow then," I pick up my keys and head for the door,"Oh, were is mamá?,"I ask."Where do you think she is?,"he replies. I head immediately to the kitchen.

My mom and my little sister,Inez are busy in the kitchen. I wal up to them slowly and scare them."Ay Dios mio,"she turns, looks at me then throws me into a hug."Ale,you scared me,"my mother says laughing.I missed her so much. I should come over more.

"Hey conejita,"I turn to my sister."I told you to stop calling me that,"she says walking over to me, I know she misses me. I pull her into a big bear hug."Ale,you're suffocating me!,"she says pushing me of.

After I sit and talk to them a bit longer and had enough patatas brvas to last me a lifetime, I say my goodbyes and go home. I honestly hope it's a woman.It won't be bad to have a plaything for a while. For now I'll have to wait patiently for her to show up.

My phone rings, Catalina.Speaking of play things, I put the phone against my ear. "Hello papi ," her sultry voice fills the line."Hey cat," I say back I'm not really in the mood for this, I'm really tired of her shit."What's wrong ,is it something I said?,"she asks knowing damn well she did."Yes, it is. Why did you get into a fight with my 18 year old sister?,"I asked my voice could cut the strongest of metals."What!?What did she say?,"she says shocked.bullshit.She knew what she did and she meant what she said.I know her long enough to know that.

"She said that you said that you and I going to move away together, to live alone in America. And that you would make sure that no one can contact me
without going through you first and to top it all of you called my sister an insufferable puta,"I say waiting for a response, none."Delete my number from your phone, now.And don't bother ever calling me again."I finish of, no-one fucks with my family especially spoiled brats like Catalina.

I put of my phone close my eyes and think ,I don't have time for this qualifying is almost and I need to focus. A couple of long silent minutes later I drift of to sleep.

A/N♡ I hope you enjoyed Ale's Pov, what did you think?