46: I can tell through your eyes

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Sienna's point of view

I'm wearing a green dress, dark green, it fits my olive skin tone.

He likes the dress, I've worn it before.

Yet this evening... he's not giving me one look.

'Sienna, is something wrong?', Carlos' voice interrupts my thoughts.

'Carlito! No everything is fine', he gives me a kiss on my forehead.

'Next week, home race huh, are you going to win?', I ask him.

'Only if Maeve lets me', he smiles.

'I will feed her poison if I have to', I laugh.

'Don't, your friends are worth more than my win'

'Carlito, I will always have one true friend and that is you, I don't need anyone else. You know I'm proud of you right?', his eyes sparkle the same as in the past when we would go for ice cream and he would pay for me. I will never forget the things he did for me, never.

'I know, Esperanza', my face changes as soon as he mentions my middle name.

'Why did you ruin this special moment by bringing up something so horrible', I give him a smack against his arm.

He laughs even harder.

'I hate you'

'I love you more, Elvira'

'STOP IT!!', I hiss.

I love him.

With my whole entire heart.


Luciana's point of view

'Dance with me princess', Charles walks up to me.

'Why? I can't dance', I smile

'Because you're my girlfriend, princess', his accent gives me goosebumps.

He takes my hand and looks for approval to take me to the dance floor. Well... dance floor... Maeve's living room is turned into a dance floor.

'What do I do?', I ask.

'Just move your god-given hips, they're amazing so why wouldn't you?', he smirks.

I can't help but blush.

He plants his face on my neck, giving me sweet kisses all over it.

'Charles...', I smile.

'Come on... we'd go with the flow', he says.

'I know... that's why I'm doing this', I place my hand in his hair and push my lips onto his.

I close my eyes and I can feel him trying to get his tongue inside my mouth.

Why the hell not?


Maeve's point of view

Max is a little... wasted, he had like... 5 margaritas and 2 glasses of wine.

He is ranting on about basically everything.

I'm enjoying it very much.

'So basically Esteban is a French dick', Max concludes.

'I love this evening', Ricciardo laughs.

I laugh too.

'Maeve you are quite pretty, do you know that?', Max turns towards me.

I feel my face reddening. 'Well thank you, Max, you are pretty too'.

Ricciardo is giving me a huge side-eye.

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