Edser OS and Short Stories

Race to My Heart (AU) Prologue

A/N: In this AU short story, Serkan is an F1 driver and Eda..., well you will see ;)

As my knowledge about F1 is limited, I took a lot of artistic license here, and I know there is no BMW team anymore, but I made one up for my story.

Enjoy :)

PROLOGUE

Eda marched through the corridor to get to her seat on the Abu Dhabi main grandstand to watch the Formula One race. She passed the door of the Ferrari team when someone called her, and she felt strong arms embracing her waist from behind.

"Will I get my kiss, baby?" The deep, sexy male voice asked her. She smiled and turned around.

"I thought I already kissed you for good luck, and you are in your car?"

"They are checking last-minute issues with the car, and I will be on the track in five minutes. That gives me at least five kisses." He said, pulling her closer, and Eda cupped his cheeks and tip-toed to kiss him.

"Good luck, baby." She whispered, running her fingers through his blond hair, she loved to mess up. "Now go and win everything, and I have to go to my sector. I will be waiting for you under the podium, but don't pour champagne all over me this time."

"But I like to bathe my girl in champagne." He pouted and Eda giggled.

"You can do that when we will be alone." She patted his butt and ran from his arms, blowing kisses.

"Don't let that asshole harass you. I can't beat him up before the season ends. Tomorrow though, it's a different thing." He winked at her, and Eda chuckled.

"Don't worry. I can beat him myself, but he probably is already on the track with his head in his ass."

Eda went to her section, and when she was about to enter the stairs, she bumped into the other team's race driver. She snorted with annoyance, seeing the smug face of this asshole. He crashed into her, almost knocking her down, and didn't even apologize. She was sure he did that on purpose just to annoy her and destroy her good mood. As always.

"Hey, Yildiz, do you still delude yourself that your loser boyfriend will win this season?" The driver mocked her, and Eda looked into his green eyes, which were watching her condescendingly.

"Not boyfriend, fiance." She waved her right hand in front of the blond man's face. She hated this loser. He always was mean and jealous and was taking out on her whenever he found her alone.

"Oh, I see you won't die from spinsterhood. He finally took pity on you? You were very desperate, throwing yourself at him. Or you made him knock you up?"

"I hate you." Eda spat and turned to go away.

"Won't you wish me good luck as you wish to your loverboy?!" He yelled after her.

"I wish you all the worst!"

"Be careful, it can happen to your man."

Eda spun on her heel, breathing heavily in rage, but composed herself and straightened up, pulling her chin up proudly. This asshole wasn't worth losing her temper. 

"Sometimes I think you are still in love with me and can't let go because I turned you down, and the better man won." She said with a superior smirk, and the driver in a white suit pulled his lips in an angry grimace.

"Don't overestimate yourself, Yildiz. I admit, you are probably a good fuck, but nothing more."

Eda snorted at his face. "Well, you will never know."

"Better go watch your fiance, or he will cheat on you on his way to the car. He's known for that." He said through his teeth.

"You are so clueless." Eda rolled her eyes and walked away, not to let him provoke her again.

She went to the first row, from where she had a good view at the starting position, and sat comfortably on her chair, forgetting about that asshole from the BMW team. Eda was excited about the race and was looking forward for it to start. She loved to watch Formula One since she was a little kid, and now she had her dream job, allowing her to experience it live, and her handsome race driver fiance was a very welcome added bonus. 

Eda already felt the rising adrenaline that accompanied her during every race, but she also was feeling tired. It was the end of the season, and she was exhausted from the pressure of work as a personal doctor of the Ferrari team. She needed a break and well deserved vacation on some tropical beach as a pre-wedding trip. They both deserved that.

The race was about to start. Eda looked around and spotted a female fan club of Serkan Bolat screaming loudly to get his attention and showing off their cleavages. Eda rolled her eyes at their desperate actions.

Only if they knew. She snorted to herself, but for them, it was probably no difference. Eda shrugged her shoulders and focused on the race track.

The two first starting positions belonged to Ferrari and BMW drivers. Eda knew that this race will play out exclusively between her fiance and that asshole. She smiled, seeing the driver in the red car waving in her direction, and she blew him a kiss.

The race started, and Eda cheered the first lap screaming from excitement. She sat back to enjoy the race and started to count the laps. She looked at the monitor, which showed that Serkan Bolat had taken the lead. After fifty-five laps, when the race was slowly coming to an end, and the main two opponents were Ferrari and BMW teams, Eda walked to the railing and leaned over it to watch the laps more carefully.

She bent down, seeing the red car in its last lap, and it all happened like in a bad dream. Eda watched in slow motion as the tire popped and the wheel flew away. The car started to spin on the track, but the driver was gaining control over the vehicle when the white car raced into it, sending the red car in the air, and it hit the wall over the protective barrier with so much force that Eda felt the grandstand shaking.

"No!" She cried, couldn't tear her gaze from the wreak that started to burn. "No!!!"

A/N:

Which one is Serkan Bolat? Eda's fiance or that asshole she hates? I'm interested in theories :)

Will Eda's fiance survive the crash?