Sienna hadn't said another word to him after that one specific sentence he whispered that kept repeating itself in her head. She hated how he thought he had the power over her to say something like that, something so unhinged and inappropriate.
But what she hated even more was how it actually had an effect on her. How as soon as the words left his lips and they turned into a smirk, she caved in. The strong confident version of herself she's been showing all night completely disappearing by the sentence filling her ear along with his warm breath on her neck. She was almost about to yell again, hoping he'd keep his word, hoping he'd take the frustration off of her, but she remained calm, not letting him know the effect he had on her.Not letting him know that he was the one who had her wrapped around his finger for now.
The drive back to the hotel wasn't as awkward as Sienna had expected it to be. They were in the same seats as before, Charlotte and Charles were even more affectionate than they were before, considering they were now a few drink deeps. Their hands, or lips, never leaving each other's.
Pierre and Sienna didn't sit as far away from each other like they were before, his hand finding it's comfortable spot on her thigh as he used the other to scroll through his social media.
Sienna didn't mind the physical contact, if anything, she craved it, flashbacks of the night they met kept on replaying in the back of her mind. No matter how badly she wanted it to go, lust was the only emotion she was feeling right at that moment.When the car came to a halt and they arrived back at the hotel, Sienna was more than happy to go outside, letting out a exaggerated groan once she finally had some fresh air. All she needed at that moment was a cold shower.
So she quickly said her goodbyes to Charlotte and Charles before getting into the elevator, Pierre following after her just as she pressed the button of the floor they were both staying on.
The elevator ride was short, but uncomfortable as the two just stared in front of them, both desiring to be in the comfort of their own room, getting rid of any thoughts that lingered on both their minds.
Once the doors opened they both let out a relieved sigh as they followed behind each other to their aligned hotel rooms.
Just as Sienna put the keycard in front of her door and Pierre was about to walk further into the hallway, the door across from them opened, causing both of them to freeze in their positions as Lando Norris walked out of his room. His phone was pressed to his ear as he waved at them with a smile before sliding down the door to sit on the floor in front of his room."I hope you guys don't mind me calling in the hallway, the service in my room is terrible."
He explained, causing both Pierre's and Sienna's eyes to grow wide as they turned to each other.They couldn't get into separate rooms now, because what kind of couple sleeps in different hotel rooms? Pierre mentally cursed as he stood still in front of Sienna's room, she already had the keycard on the lock so the obvious solution was for both of them to get into her room until the British boy was done with his phone call.
"That's fine, good night."
Sienna smiled kindly before fully opening the door for her and Pierre to enter.As soon as they were both in the room, Sienna shut the door loudly before groaning in frustration.
"I need to take a shower. You leave as soon as he's back into his room"
She pointed at the driver who awkwardly nodded before walking further into the room, settling down on the couch in the corner while Sienna searched through her suitcase to find the stuff she needed for her shower.Once she got it all sorted out she went into the bathroom, which was big enough to fit a zoo, leaving Pierre on the couch as he mindlessly scrolled through his phone.
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Disturbia - Pierre Gasly
FanfictionAfter what felt like spending an innocent night out clubbing with her friends, Sienna Russo's life got flipped upside down as she suddenly got involved in the life of a certain F1 driver. "I want you, Sienna Russo, to be in a PR relationship with P...