The Driver (Completed)

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( Emily )

*one week later*

''welcome ladies and gentlemen. find your seat and don't forget to use your free 'The Wolf' flags until your hand goes numb! the race begins in thirty minutes!''

the drivers are preparing for the elit race in their separate boxes. i walk around in my box, trying to get ready for the most important race of the year. alison just got here and she's out in the depot with aria and spencer.

''come on emily, you can do this.'' i tell myself with my hands resting on the back of my head.

a hear someone chuckle behind my back. ''of course you can, handsome.'' mona says while entering the box.

i sigh. ''i don't know why i'm nervous. i've done this for almost five years, why am i nervous mona? please explain it to me!'' i freak out and collapse on the couch.

''calm down.'' she sits down next to me and place her hand on my leg in comfort. ''nothing to be worried about.''

i cover my eyes and groan. ''ugh i have a bad feeling about this.''

she begins to caress my leg. ''trust me, you'll be great.''

''why are you in here, mona?'' another voice speaks up.

i peek and see alison stand in the doorway. ''be nice, babe.''

''oh i'm sorry but she's touching you in a inappropriate way and you're doing shit about it, someone has to speak up!'' she exclaims before leaving.

mona and i sigh in unison.

''i apologize for touching you, i didn't know she was going to get pissed off.'' mona mumbles.

i press myself up from the couch and put my hand on her shoulder. ''just ignore her, she is hormonally unstable with the baby kicking in her tummy every night.''

i try to get eye-contact with her and when i success she's blushing. a laugh escapes my mouth before i stand up and grab my leather suit from the hanger.

''you think you can..'' i begin.

''oh sorry, of course!'' she bursts out while waving with her hands in the air. she leaves the room and i jump into the suit.

''fields! the motorcycles are ready!'' my mechanic mike yells from the other side of the door.

''great! leave one of them outside the door and take the other one with you.'' i yell back.

suddenly the door opens and i turn around. alison's usual smirk lights up the box and i roll my eyes smiling. ''why are you smirking?''

''oh i don't know..maybe because my handsome driver is in front of me with the zipper down.''

i chuckle. ''i can pull it up if it's too much skin for you?''

she walks up to me and let her hands slip inside it to wrap me into a tight hug. i shudder at the feeling of her cold hands and rest my head on top of hers.

''you ready babe?'' she asks with her head against my chest.

''honestly i don't know. i have a bad feeling in my stomach.'' i admit.

she pulls away and her hands begin to caress my stomach with a big smile. ''maybe you're pregnant too?''

i toss my head back and laugh. ''yeah of course i am. you always manage to make me pregnant every time you look at me.''

she cracks a laugh and slaps my arm. ''stop saying that!''

''never.'' i whisper and give her a quick peck on the lips to shut her up.

she grabs my face so i can't pull away and begin to give me kisses. my smile gets wider as i wrap my arms around her and open up. she slips her tongue inside my mouth and our tongues move in sync.

''five more minutes people! five minutes!'' the guy say through the speaker, causing us to pull away from each other.

i clear my throat and she fixes her hair.

''well i g-guess i s-should..'' i stutter while moving towards the door. i pull up the zipper and grab my helmet on the way out. before i close the door behind me i see her bit her lip while staring up in the ceiling.

god that woman.

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