"Tell me we got it."Kiara chuckled,finishing up Q3 of qualifying.
"You did it."Santiago reported back on the radio."That's pole position."
"Lass uns gehen!"Kiara said in German,laughing as she managed to set pole again for the race.
She really hoped to turn that into a win.She had really worked for that pole position.
Even back at the garage,Santiago gave her a pat on the back,saying."You better win this one,Ki."
Kiara just gave a thumbs-up,knowing that her team would really try to get her this one so Alora and Mercedes wouldn't catch up on points.
"Nice one."Lydia said,giving a high-five as Kiara walked out of the garage.
Kiara smiled,toying with the sleeves of her racing suit as she kept it down at her waist.
She glanced around while walking with Lydia,getting asked for more pictures and to sign items.
On the way to the media pen,she tried to look for someone.But she couldn't find them at first.
And just before she could enter the media pen,arms wrapped around her from behind.
"Stealing poles from us again,hey?"Carlos smiled,resting his chin on her shoulder.
Kiara tried to squirm out of his grip,feeling a blush come to her face as some people turned to look at them while Carlos hugged her from behind.Lydia almost laughed from where she stood.
Carlos just laughed at that,giving her a kiss on the cheek before letting go.
"You're crazy."Kiara said,shaking her head and turning to face him.
"For hugging you?"He arched a brow.
She shrugged and a smile came to his face as he said."Then,you might as well call me a mad man."
He came forward and pulled her into another hug as she tried to quickly run away.
"Carlos!"She squirmed in his grip again.
He didn't let go till a few seconds later.And when he did,Kiara stepped back."Really?"
He shrugged."It's funny when you act like that."
She crossed her arms."I have an interview to get to."
"Same."He sighed,motioning to the media pen.
"See you later."She said,turning to go into the media pen.
Kiara went in and got straight down into her interview.She answered all questions,expressed her feelings about the pole position and just didn't hide how happy she was.
After the post-qualifying interviews were over,she had to go back to the garage,then a meeting afterwards.
"Kiara!"Lando ran over from the Mclaren garage.
Kiara arched a brow,looking behind him as he ran over.
"I need help."He quickly said,moving to hide behind her.
Kiara frowned,then saw Ivy step out of the garage with her arms crossed."What did you do now?"
"I might have made a comment about her racing..."He said.
"Idiot."Kiara said as Ivy just glared their way."Go apologise."
"But she threatened to slap me."He told her.
"Then,say it to her and go hide in your drivers room straight after."
He ran a hand through his hair."She is going to kill me..."
A moment later,he finally started to walk back the garage.
Kiara just watched as he did so,Ivy starting to chase him as he entered.
"What's the drama there?"Carlos asked as he stepped up beside Kiara.
"Lando made Ivy mad again."Kiara said,giving a dismissive wave.
Carlos chuckled and Kiara smiled,saying."So do you have anywhere to be right now?"
"Not at the moment."He shook his head.
"Walk?"
"Sure."
She smiled.Then,they just started to walk through the paddock.
It reminded Kiara of many moments.They used to do it often.But she didn't even know properly when was the last time they did it.Maybe Monaco?No,even before that.
"How's the race weekend been going for you?"She asked after some time.
He shrugged."I don't know...I qualified sixth..."
Kiara brushed her hand against his in a reassuring manner."You can still catch up.Don't worry."
He sighed."That's if my team even chooses the right strategy."
Kiara moved closer to him as they walked.And when she did,he slowly moved his hand to hers.She held his hand a second later,giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"Kiara."He said.
She looked up at him and he asked."Do you have enough time left?I have something to show you."
She checked her watch."Yeah,I have time.The team meeting is only in an hour."
Still holding his hand,they turned and started to go towards the Ferrari garage.
Kiara arched a brow,wondering why the hell he was taking her there.
Even as she entered,it felt a little weird walking through it.If Christian saw her right then and there,he would have dragged her out in a matter of seconds.
Carlos eventually led her to his drivers room and she arched a brow as they entered.
After closing the door,he moved to the desk and opened a drawer,pulling out his phone.
"So secretive that you couldn't show me outside?"She chuckled.
He shrugged."Forgot my phone in here."
"Okay?"She arched a brow.
He moved over to where she stood,doing something on the phone.
After a moment,he handed it to her and said."Just look closely."
She lifted an eyebrow at him,but soon looked at the picture of his helmet design for the Austin grand prix.
"Carlos,what am I looking for?"She asked,confused as she just looked at the helmet.
He pointed to the bottom part at the back of the helmet,seeming to hold back a smile as he showed her.
Her eyes widened a little,seeing a tiny version of her logo there.
"You put my initials on your helmet?"She looked at Carlos.
He smiled and nodded."That's the helmet I'll use from Austin and till the end of the season."
Kiara smiled,looking at it again.She found it too sweet.
"Remind me to put a chilli on my next design."She winked as he came closer,putting an arm around her shoulders.
"Okay."He chuckled.
She leaned her head against his shoulder as he held her against his side.When she handed him the phone,he just set it aside on the desk.
Kiara just couldn't stop smiling at the gesture.She looked up at his face,turning to fully face him.There was a warm feeling inside of her,making her feel comfortable.
Holding his gaze and unable to hide her smile,she said."Damn you,Sainz."She put a hand on his arm."You are too cute."
He grinned,looking down at her."Did I just hear Kiara Wolff call me cute?"
"Maybe."She said,looping her arms around his neck.
His gaze was filled with joy as he pressed a kiss to her forehead,saying."I'm not going to forget that easily."
"And it's not coming back easily."She winked,feeling his hands move to her waist.
To toy with him,she pressed her body closer to his from in front,making his eyes widen a little.
"That's a little risky,don't you think?"He said,motioning to the door as they heard people passing by outside.
She just shrugged,not caring that she was about to do this as a Red Bull driver on Ferrari premises.Moreover,in one of their drivers' room.
His gaze moved down for a second,then flicked up to her face.With a straight but seductive expression,he moved one hand to her lower back and quietly said."But we can't have you calling my name now,cariño."
"I know."She said,then immediately lifted herself and pressed her lips to his.
He wasted no time in kissing her back,smiling in-between.She almost laughed a little,bracing a hand on his shoulder to steady herself since she was literally on the tips of her toes.
Soon,the kiss got more rushed,even a little rougher as he lifted her up so that she could hoist her legs around his torso.
It was fast and lustful,her hands in his hair as he carried her towards the desk.His lips moved to her neck,her own to his a moment later.Her breath hitched as he sucked on that spot for a second.
She soon felt him set her down on the desk,moving his hands to unzip her racing suit.She did the same with his,letting it drop to the floor as she tugged on the fireproof,feeling his skin beneath.
Then,he pulled back and they paused the kiss.
"Any promise not to get me kicked out of the all Ferrari facilities after this?"She exhaled.
"I can't promise that."He told her,the corner of his mouth lifting up as he pushed her down onto the desk,making her lie down as he pulled off the bottom half of her race wear.
When they were both finally ready,he leaned forward and spread her legs apart.After,he braced a hand beside her body,Kiara getting a glimpse of his length as he said."You asked for it,mi amor."
"And now I'm waiting for it,mi hombre."She said,showing a little bit of a smirk.
His smile grew as he heard the Spanish roll off her tongue,seeming to like it.Then,her hands gripped both sides of the desk as he came closer again,ready to start.
He positioned himself,then met her gaze and asked if she was okay.And when she nodded,he started.
She bit her lip at the first one,holding back the urge to let out the first sound.Carlos almost did the same,inhaling and exhaling as he thrust again,bracing a hand on her knee.
Kiara almost gasped at the next one,feeling it to be harder,her nails digging into the edge of the desk as she almost arched her back.
Carlos tipped his head back,holding back a groan as he went in another time.
And that's when she let out the start of a moan.He noticed that and moved a hand to cover her mouth as he started to go faster.He clenched his jaw and Kiara slightly tipped her head back,his hand still covering her mouth to stop her from letting out any sound.She even let it out a little against his hand as she slowly started to reach her climax.
"Mierda,mi niña."He gritted his teeth,loosing a long breath at the final thrust.
She swallowed,clenching her jaw as she finally hit her climax.
After,Carlos heaved a sigh,almost seeming to chuckle as his hand slipped from her mouth.
Kiara breathed out his name softly as it happened,shutting her eyes for a moment as he leaned against the table,steadying his breathing.
"Carlos."She breathed out again.
He lifted his gaze,strands of his dark hair falling forward as he met her eyes with a smile."Sì,cariño?"
She let out a soft laugh."I fucking love you."
He grinned at that,leaning further forward.
She slightly sat up,giving him a short kiss on the lips.He smiled,giving her a kiss on the cheek."Love you too."
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Right On Track
RomanceKiara Wolff enters the 2023 season of Formula One with fresh points to the championship standings.But entering the new season along with her are problems on,as well as off track.With the Ferrari driver Carlos Sainz becoming her main competetor for t...