Drifting Hearts

Chapter27 ‎♡‧₊˚ Breathe Now

Ailene POV

"So all those times" he chuckled "you understood me"

I turned around swiftly to see the man i've been wanting to over the months, the man i've been craving mentally...physically. His eyes still as blue as ever, I bit my lip as I looked at his slight mustache above it.

"Like it? It's for you." He winked at me, oh how I missed hearing his voice and seeing his face in person. I fought to hold in my tears as I ran up the stairs to the VIP area.

I stood 4 ft away from him, four feet away from the reason why my heart beats rapidly.
"so you're going to stand there..." he smirked asking.

"i've waited for you so now you must for me" stupid I know that's how I think.

he stepped closer as I stepped back, you must not chase the man let him chase you, stand on that.
He picked up his pace and I turned around to run.

"Ailene...I just won that race and you're making me do this again." He continued to walk as I slowed.

"that was you....oh so those girls" I looked over at them to see there jealous glares at me. Which Vincent picked it up too and honestly sick of these girls trying.

Without realizing he got closer to me and picked me up, he walked inside the stadium and placed me down.

"I missed you...a lot" he stared into my eyes when he said so.
"oh yeah?" I tried to act unfazed knowing damn well I probably missed him more.
"can I get a kiss?" he was desperate while asking
I nodded as he pulled me into him and kissed me passionately.

It's been so long since I felt his lips on mine, I didn't know how much I wanted until I lost it. He slid his hands down my curves and up again to my face.

He squished my cheeks together and looked at me, then laughed. I raised my eyebrow in confusion.

"Why are you in Italy luv" He asked out of curiosity.
"to watch the race I didn't know you would be here..." I spoke the truth
"I was planning on surprising you in a month but things never go my way I guess" he caressed my cheek.
"i'm shocked  that I met you here when I heard your voice it was much of a surprise for me"
He chuckled.

He took my hand and brought me to the VIP lounge where I ate and talked with him. "I have one more race to do and then i'm going back to my house" he bit half of the chip that remained outside my mouth.
"people here know who you are right? how do you professionally race"

"my father allows me to i'm a grown man luv, he just doesn't allow me to do illegal street racing which is where the fun's at" I oh in understanding.

I look down at his racing suit, "that must be so tight aren't you hot?" he stood up then bent to whisper in my ear.

"well then your free to rip it off of me later" he spoke causing me to blush. My gaze focused on the window behind him, then he disappeared again.

It felt like a fever dream, like I wasn't meant to see him. The races finished and he won a medal plus his team money. I watched his coach on the display screen "i've never seen Mr.Ricci race like this before, i'm proud of the team and him of the achievements and next time we will be back and even greater" screams erupted from the stadium as fans clapped and started leaving the bleachers.

The sun was setting, I waited a few minutes for Vincent to be back. I checked the time constantly but my eyes soon became the best of me and closed.

When I woke up I was blinded by what I thought was the sun, but it was just light. I looked around my surroundings and realized I was in an unfamiliar place.

I heard a shower running and slowly it came to a stop. I went under the blankets and peaked out of curiosity. It was Vincent, his towel wrapped around his waist leaving his abs and sharp v-line exposed.

"Yeah, i'm coming back next month only four weeks...I miss you too" he talked on the phone, who did he miss?? Who is she?

He walked over to me and threw the blankets off with a grin, "you just had to go sleep now didn't you?"

"I, uhh was tired from waiting"

"hm" he nodded while we held eye contact.

"stay here...with me." he said the last part quietly.

"and why should I" I sat on the bed.

Honestly I would love to stay because those hotel walls were fucking thin, and I couldn't sleep because people liked baby making apparently.

"okay" I agreed

"ok?" he smiled and pulled my legs towards him.

"okayyyyyy" he tickled my thigh.

I was extremely ticklish like really really bad, to the point where i'm actually crying. I kicked him while laughing even tho I really wanted it to end.

"careful luv my towel might fall of any minute" I stopped kicking him as he stopped as well.
"sorry" I said under my breathe as I cleared my throat.

His eyes gleamed in to mine for a second before he pulled me into a hug. My heart melted forgetting every bad thing I felt before, his hand pulling me tighter like he also had felt the same as me.

Without thinking I pulled away from the hug and kissed his lips, he looked at me like I committed a crime. Regret washed into my bones.

"you don't know what your doing to me Ailene" His jaw slightly clenched.
He pulled me into another kiss his tongue begged for entrance, I was caught by surprise when his hand dropped down to my waist, my mouth slightly ajar.

Then his tongue entered my mouth, I could feel him...his kissed begged for more within. Like he craved me after starving for months on end. It took me a minute to realize that he's been trying to slip off my dress but failed to, his touch was strong but at the same time weak and soft.
"fuck it" he grunted then ripped the material of my dress in half. In my head I giggled but physically I was surprised.

I took whatever part was left of my "dress" off, he stared at me up...and down. And there with that look again, those eyes filled with needs and desire. And boy I felt it too.

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A/N
next scene will make me cringe a lot but mature scenes ahead I guess!!!