Chapter 88- Powdered Nose

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Max booked a suite for everyone to share early that morning before the sun rose. Sloan was still sleeping along side Susan in the bed. Max and Riley ended up sharing the couch in the living space. They were piled on top of each other with only a small blanket that they managed to steal from Sloan and Susan. Riley tried to share a bed with Sloan and Susan, but there was no falling asleep knowing Max was in the living room alone.

Riley was whispering quietly to Max before everyone else woke up in the middle of the day. He kept cutting her off with small kisses, keeping his hand on the small of her back. She laughed softly, pressing into each and every kiss amidst a conversation that was supposed to be serious.

"No stop" Riley laughed, putting her hand on his jaw when he kissed her slowly until she pulled away, "I'm still upset with you"

"I don't understand why" He mumbled, putting his forehead against Riley's.

"Because what you did last night was entirely idiotic and stupid" She brushed her lips against his, "We're in America Max, guns are a thing"

"Well it's a good thing everyone's fine" He put his hand on the back of Riley's head, tangling it with her hair. "Come here"

"I need to figure out how I'm traveling" She shook her head, feeling a smile creep onto her face when Max kissed up her jaw.

"Worst case scenario they turn you away at the airport and I just meet you in Monaco after the race" Max mumbled sliding his hand down to Riley's neck gently, paying attention the thumb that was stroking his jawline.

"I can't leave Logan alone on fourth of July weekend" Riley told him, getting cut off with a kiss. "I haven't left him alone since before 2022"

"Wasn't he in F2?"

"Yeah" Riley nodded, "I went to that race"

"Huh, I didn't see you there" Max whispered, feeling Riley push back his hair.

"Neither did I" She told him, but that day was a story they'd unlock another time. Riley slowly moved over Max, carefully getting him to lay on his back.

"I do feel like we should leave today" Max told Riley quietly, and she had already picked that up. It wasn't that she wanted to, but with everything that happened last night they might as-well.

"Alright" She sighed, she lifted her head more when Max tried stealing another kiss. "Wait until I'm done"

"One more" He mumbled, leaning up more while Riley connected their lips. Max moved his free hand to the back of Riley's head again, falling into the slow motions of her lips. "Rye" He groaned making her laugh again. He lifted his head up with Riley's, trying to extend the kiss.

"Are you sure you want me to move in with you?" She asked him quietly when his hand on her back roamed lower on her body while he nodded, looking at her lips. "It's still soon"

"Do you not remember our conversation yesterday" Max kissed her jaw when she looked away from him.

"I do" She couldn't hide her smile. "I just don't want you to get sick of me"

"I'm the one who's begging you to kiss me again" Max mumbled against her neck, "If anything you'll be sick of me"

"I don't think so" She whispered, bitting her tongue when Max's grazed her neck. "Daniel's going to think we're mad"

"Who cares" He mumbled again, hearing Riley hum before she put her head down on his shoulder.

"I don't know" She said quietly, "Daniel just cares a lot about the both of us"

"He doesn't care like I do" Max rolled over on his side, keeping his arms strictly around Riley.

"Well I know that for a fact" Riley smiled at him before his lips connected with hers, "Wait" She pulled away when she had something else to say, "How much should I even move in, what if it was just some random guy and they don't actually care about me"

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