Chapter 28: Alex Bowman's Girlfriend

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It didn't matter that it had been just an okay practice. It didn't matter that Alex had qualified 14th for Sunday's South Point 400. It only mattered that the post-qualifying team meeting took longer than originally expected. That had certainly cut into the time they expected for both of them.

The only thing that mattered as Alex and Hailey reached the motorcoach together, shutting the door behind them was the new relationship status they now shared together.

"Alex Bowman's girlfriend," Hailey says out loud as she pulls him close to her. "That does have a good ring to it." He couldn't help but smirk in response, glad he had gotten the answer he wanted to the offer. He had his doubts with the rocky conversations at times about their future, but it was certainly a nice step in the right direction.

"I am not about to complain one bit," he replies, wrapping his arms around her hips as he looks into her eyes. "The only thing I am about to complain about is the amount of clothes you're wearing. You should've been out of all these by now. How are we supposed to celebrate together?" The same smirk on his face now appeared on her own, as there was nothing better than these moments together.

"I believe you just read my mind, Mr. Bowman..." She then reaches for the zipper on his firesuit, beginning to pull it down bit by bit as her lips find their way to his, a kiss traded between the pair. 

"How do I know you so well, Ms. Upton?" He then runs his fingers underneath the edge of her t-shirt, slowly rolling it up her body, resisting all temptation to kneel at that moment and place kisses along her waist as he did just two weeks ago when they were together. 

"Let's just say that you have cast a spell on me..." 

"I don't see you complaining one bit now, do I?" He then allows them to separate just long enough for her t-shirt to come up off over head and be tossed down to the ground below. They had gotten used to cleaning up scattered clothes all over the motorcoach each morning the past four weeks. 

"I may have to arrest you for your behavior there. I should charge you with being too charming..." She then reaches for his shoulders, slowly slipping the firesuit off of them and down his arms. No matter how much temptation and want was there between the pair, she always followed this motion as lightly and tenderly as possible. She was still very aware of the injury he suffered earlier that year. She was aware that it still bothered him at times. She did not want to do anything to aggravate that in anyway. "Maybe I should charge you with public streaking." 

"I could bring you in my witness - no, my accomplice." She couldn't help but chuckle in relation to the conversation they were sharing. It was certainly a fun refresh from her previous relationships. Normally it was hot and heavy, barely any talking, nothing to make the moment that much better. Even though she wasn't about to hide it that she wanted him more than anything immediately, she always had fun with the banter back and forth.

"Then we could serve our time together, and have unlimited time together...." He nods his head, knowing he would not complain about that. As of right now, he felt spoiled with the fact she had taken the past six weekends in a row off of work to spend time with him. What happened when something prevented that from happening? 

"Again, I don't see you complaining about that one bit...." He then leans in, placing a soft kiss on her left breast. He then pulls away, repeating the same with the right breast. As he does so, he takes the tip of his finger, reaching beneath the bare lace of her bra to trace her nipple around. "I see you are not hiding anything from me today..." He then slips the lace down on the right side, before tracing the nipple with the very tip of his tongue. 

"Alex...." She felt her back arch immediately towards him, wanting more of that tongue and everything it could offer. He always had the best way of satisfying her, whether it was with a tongue to the nipples or the perfect finger job as they made out together. Where did he learn all of his tricks? 

"Tastes so good...." He then takes the nipple in his mouth, slowly sucking it as he continues to caress the other breast. He only lets go to reach behind her back and undo the clasp that held her bra on. "So perfect...." He backs away enough to slide the bra straps down each arm, tossing it aside to go with the shirt. He is instantly back latched on, sucking the nipple as he brings his body against hers, letting her feel every bit of hardened member through the fabric of his suit. "Now the real question I have for you, Ms. Hailey, is why am I still wearing these clothes? The sooner we both rid of our bottoms, the sooner we can both get what we both know you desire so badly...." 

He then reaches around, picking her up in his arms as she wraps her legs around him. He then carries her to the bedsroom, lying her back on his bed lightly, before crawling over top of her. He traces the bare nipple on the left, this time his lips finding their way to the right side. As he does this, he reaches down with his right hand and undoes the button on her jeans, reaching between the flaps of fabric that previously held them closed. 

"We both know you're wet under there for me," he whispers in her ear, before retreating back to the nipple that he had claimed as his own. A moan escapes her lips as he reaches beneath the fabric of her underwear, stroking her right above her slit. "We both know what you want worse than I do." 

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