🔺Love Triangle🔺

Part 16

We just drove to the race track when I feel sick. "Kelly I can't," I say. "Oh, stop it. Everything will be fine. You look amazing. Let's go." Her words of encouragement do not help me. It's getting worse. I slowly get out of the car. Some fans notice us. I force myself to smile and wave to them when I see that they recognized me. "Vanessa! You're gorgeous! Please take Carlos back!" I hear one girl. I hang my access card around my neck and we quickly walk to the paddock. We quickly jump into Max's garage. "Look at her, the red one," Christian Horner says, smiling. "Hi. I won't be here long," I greet as he shakes my hand. "Everything is ready," he winks at me. Wait a minute. Everyone knows? I look at him confused, and then at Kelly, who hugs me. "A few people helped me with the surprise."
"I owe everyone then," I say and smile slightly.
"Principesa, where are you," I now hear a voice behind me. I turn and see Fred. "Here I am," I say and feel myself blushing. "Come on, let's get out of this ugly garage," he says as he hugs me and takes my hand. He and Horner make some jokes.
"Have a good time, dear. Cheer hard and may the best win," said Kelly as we hug each other. "Thanks, that's right. The best will win," I wink at her. Fred and I walk towards Ferrari's garage.
"Are you nervous?"
"Very. I hope he will be surprised."
"Of course he will be. He talk only about you. If you bring him victory today, he'll get an life-long contract with Ferrari," he said and winked at me. I laugh. It would be nice.
"Where is the birthday boy?" Fred asks as we enter the garage. I say hello to the boys. "He's back there. He's getting ready for the race."
"We locked him in there. We've been waiting for you," Ricky says, laughing.
I take a deep breathe and walk slowly to the door and knock quietly. No answer. I open the door and see him sitting with his back to me. "I said I'd come in 5 minutes," he says and turns around. When he sees me, he goes numb. "Surprise," I say and smile. "Tell me I'm dreaming," he says as he gets up. "No, you're not dreaming. I'm really here," I say and quickly walk up to him. We hug each other tightly.
"Feliz cumpleaños," I whisper.
"Mi amor, you're really here," he says when he looks at me. I see that he has teary eyes. "Hey, don't cry," I say softly as he kisses me. Passionate, deep. I run my hand through his wonderful hair. We kiss for a long time when someone knocks on the door. "Carlos, it's time."
We didn't let ourselves be distracted. Soon I pull away from him and wipe the lipstick from his lips. "Let's go win," I say. "Mmmm, I don't want to go," he whispers in my ear as he kisses my neck. "You're so beautiful. Red suits you, amor." I bite my lip: "Red suits you too."
He zippers his race suit and gives me a quick kiss. "Don't go anywhere. I'm going to win."
"I'll wait for you in the first row," I say as we step out of the hospitality suite together.
I join the rest of the team and let Carlos prepare in peace. Before he puts on the helmet, he winks at me once and smiles. I send him a kiss. He puts on the helmet, then crawls into the cockpit. They slowly move to the track. I'm getting more and more nervous. After ten minutes the clock strikes 14:00 and the formation lap starts.
Towards the end of the formation lap, I put on my headphones and stare fixedly at the screen. The red lights turn off.
Of course Max started the best, while Carlos and Charles "fell asleep" a bit and couldn't "agree" in the first corner who would lead. Thus they fell to 4th and 5th place together. Max drove on. Second is Alonso, third is Hamilton. The atmosphere in Ferrari's garage is tense, we are all trembling. There are no changes for about 12 laps, followed by pit stops and tire changes. In the Ferrari garage, first Charles is called to box and then Carlos.
Halfway through the race Carlos has good speed and sets fast laps one after the other. In the third corner he overtakes Charles, who drives off the line, and soon after overtakes Lewis. "Bravo!!!" the mechanics and the team cheer loudly. "We can do this," said Carlos on the radio as he drove past Fernando with the help of DRS. The race is fast approaching the end, there are only three laps left. While Carlos fights with Max and closes in on him, Charles manages to take third place. Carlos is a second and a half ahead of Charles.
Then Carlos manages to overtake Max with DRS on the straight into the left corner, and Max immediately overtakes him back in the next corner. It's getting hot in the garage and I can barely follow the race. I'm so nervous. My heart will jump out of my chest. The last lap is ahead of us. "Carlos, the last lap. It's your birthday, your wife is here. Let's win," Ricky tells him over the radio. "I know, I'm working on it," Carlos replies seriously. I cross my fingers and close my eyes when I see that there is one more corner and it can be impossible to overtake. It is all or nothing. "He made it!" Rupert shouts. I open my eyes and see how a red Ferrari speed past a Red Bull. Just few more metres and we can already see the black and white flag announcing the end of the race.
"Yeaaaaah!" the whole team jumps in the air and applauses. Tears are pouring from my eyes. He made it.
"Smooth operator, smoooth operatorrr," Carlos sings. Then everyone else in the garage sings: "Smooooth operatoooor."
Joy, happiness, laughter, hugs, handshakes.
"Congratulations Mrs. Sainz," Rupert says as he hugs me. Flood of tears run down my cheeks. We all run to the fence where the first three park. We applaud Charles enthusiastically. He takes off his helmet and sees me. I wave at him, and he gives me one of his perfect smiles. Carlos also parks and jumps triumphantly in front of us.
He took off his helmet and greets the team. Then he looks at me crying and walks up to me and kisses me.
"Happy birthday again, my love," I say.

After the ceremony, follows a press conference. I decide to wait for him in the hospitality. I'm just headed there when I meet Charles. "Hey. It's nice to see you," he said. "You too. Congratulations," I say and hug him. It's a bit awkward. "Thanks. You look stunning." I blush. "I have to go. I'll see you later," he winks at me, then rushes off. I sit on the couch and wait. In that time I call Sofia and Vivi. The girl is excited about her dad's victory. Half an hour later, Carlos returns to the suite with a cup in his hand. "Tadaaaa," he says proudly. "Congratulations," I say as I stand up. He puts down the cup and walk over to me. "Thanks to you. You gave me strength." We kissed. "I have to take a shower. Will you come with me?" he asks as he takes off his race suit. "Um, I don't know...." I say thoughtfully as I fiddle with the belt of the dress. "Let me help you," he says and rushes to me. "Okay, but watch out, I paid a fortune for this dress," I laugh. "You're so beautiful in it, but....you're prettier without it," he says when he undresses me.
Now I'm standing in front of him only wearing my new lingerie.
"Vanessa..." he gasps and kisses my neck, "I have to take this off."
"Mhmm, but carefully with the panties. Those were expensive too...and you already owe me one," I say as I bite his lip. He takes off my panties very carefully, in between he kisses my legs, stomach and down there. I close my eyes and bite my lip. Now he unbuttons my bra. I'm breathing fast. Where is this shower? I want him, badly. I help him take off his clothes. Now we are both naked. I run my hand from his chin, over his chest, stomach and stop at his cock. "I missed him," I say as I kneel down. I need to take him in my mouth. I tease him so I lean forward and press a kiss to his reddening tip and look up at him. I wrap my lips around his tip and suck on it lightly. He caress my hair. I took him deeper and faster, looking up at him. "Te amo, mi amor," he whispers, when he cum in my mouth. I swallow it and smile. He helps me to stand up.
"Come on, I want to be deep inside of you."