The Racing Line | M.V.

2. Call Out Your Name

Olivia was standing outside on her balcony, staring down at Monte Carlo with her coffee cup on her hands in the morning. Max walked out onto the balcony, she turned around at the sound of the sliding door and smiled as soon as she saw him. "Good morning Maxie" she said with a smile.

"Good morning Olivia" he said with a teasing smile as he walked straight at her and as soon as he reached her he kissed her, holding her face in his hands. It all felt so familiar, so natural, like she had been kissing him her entire life. His kisses were strong and passionate, Olivia could feel how he softly bit her lip and as he started kissing her neck she simply let go of the coffee cup in her hands and it shattered on the floor, but neither of them stopped.

His hands on her body felt like an electric shock with every touch and she just wanted him closer. He lifted her up and sat her on the balcony's ledge as they kept kissing and Olivia unbuttoned his jeans. As he pulled her underwear down from beneath her dress she ran her fingers through his hair before Max held on to her hips and pulled her to him.

It was an overwhelming urge she had of him, and she could tell he felt the same. Their breathing was rapid and Olivia sighed in pleasure with every movement. She didn't care about being quiet or anybody hearing them. It was like nobody else was around and they were the last two people on this Earth. Like nothing else mattered except for that moment right there. She kept calling out his name louder each time and as she reached the peak of her sensations, she woke up.

Olivia sat up on her bed startled and gasping for air. The sun was shinning outside her window. She was trying to control her breathing and slow down her heart beat when there was a knocking on her bedroom door. "Liv?" she heard Max's voice before he opened the door.

Liv, who was sitting on her bed still, felt the urge to hug her legs tightly to her chest with her arms as Max appeared by her door frame. She felt the blood rush to her cheeks as soon as she saw him.

"Hey" she said in a robotic voice, her eyes slightly wide, her cheeks flushed.

"What's wrong?" he asked looking at her confused.

"Nothing, wh.. wha. Why? Why do you ask?" she said getting increasingly nervous.

"You yelled my name" he said like it was obvious "Like twice or thrice" he said pointing back in the direction of his room.

If Olivia felt flushed before, now she was sure she must have looked like a tomato. She had to think quickly "Yeah because I, I saw a spider. I wanted you to deal with it" she said pointing to a random corner of the room.

Max's brow furrowed "Liv I've seen you pick up spiders with your hands and take them outside".

"Well this was a really big one!" she said urgently. Max's brow just furrowed deeper. "It was huge, I'm not touching that one" she said with a serious face, using all of her knowledge in lying she had acquired while lying to Jos Verstappen.

Max sighed and came into the room "Fine, where is it?"

"It was over there just a minute ago" she said pointing to the same corner as before.

Max walked over and started looking around, he checked the entire room "Liv I don't see anything" he shrugged.

"Maybe it left when you opened the door" she shrugged "I guess you can go back to sleep now, thanks anyways!"

Max chuckled as he turned around to leave "Welcome Liv" he said before closing the door after him.

Olivia laid back down on her bed, looking up at the ceiling, she sighed in relief. She still felt hot and her cheeks were still flushed. She took a deep breath, what the actual fuck was that, she thought.