Love On Holiday

*Couldn't Be More Proud*

I have never seen Alex smiling like that before. Jorge was happy to meet him and show him the entire garage and introduce to his team. It's slowly getting darker outside, so we all went to the hotel together.
"See you tomorrow, okay?" Jorge says to my brother and hugs him. Little one nods to him: "Okay. Thank you for everything."
"You need thank to Marc," Jorge winks to him and Alex nods again: "Yeah, you're right. Thanks, Marc," he said and hugs Marc. "I always keep my promise," Marc caresses his back. "Shall we go to room, Alex?" Ela asks and hold his hand. "Good night," we wish to each other, then they left.
"Thanks for taking your time," Marc thanks to Jorge, when he smiles: "It was a pleasure. See you tomorrow." We say goodbye, then we walk to our room. "Can I invite you to a dinner?" I ask Marc when I sit on a comfortable armchair. Marc smiles: "Okay, you invite, I pay." He steps to me and kisses me. We take a shower together then we get prepared for the dinner. I decide to wear long violet dress and sandals, I put make up on and put my hair in a braid. Marc wears black trousers and shirt with stripes. Holding hands we walk to the hotel restaurant. I am thinking all the time, how to tell him about my pregnancy.
*LITTLE ALEX*
I am laying in the bed and trying to fall asleep when someone lightly knocks on the door. Ela opens it and I hear a familiar voice: "Good evening. Are you ready?" It's Dani. "Yeah, I am. Alex is already sleeping, so we can go," Ela says quietly when she turns off all the lights and closes the door. I wait for few minutes, then I jump out of the bed and leave the room. The hotel is really big so I walk to the reception, where is young receptionist. "Hi, can you tell me in which room Jorge Lorenzo is?" I ask and give her a huge smile. This smile is my secret weapon. Always works. "It isn't a little late for such a little boy is hanging around the hotel?" she replies. "I am not little and I need him urgently," I say determined but still smiling. "Fine, if it's really urgent. Room 301, fifth floor," she says nicely. "Thank you, gorgeous," I thanked and wink at her. I know, I am a real charmer, right? I run to the elevator and press the button to the fifth floor. When I arrive to the fifth floor, I look for the room 301. When I found it I immediately knock. I hope that he's not sleeping yet. I wait for a while and when I turn myself to leave, I hear unlocking the door. I stare to the door and smile, when I see my idol. "Alex, what are you doing here? It's late," he asks surprisingly. "Am I bothering you?" I reply. "No, come in." I run into the room and sit on the armchair. "Sisters know that you're here?" he asks worriedly. I shrug with my shoulders: "Ava's with Marc and Ela went somewhere with Dani. I'll return in room before her," I say and smile again. Jorge nods and sits in the armchair opposite me: "Do you eat your dinner already?" I nod: "Yeah. I would like to talk with you." He smiles: "Fine, but I'll order milk and cookies anyway. Okay?" I nod happily when he takes room telephone and order milk and cookies. Then he took his mobile phone, tap something and put it back to the table.
"So, what do you want to talk about?" he asks. I shrug with my shoulders: "About anything. But, because you're my friend I want to tell you something great."
"Really? What is it?"
"My sister Ava is pregnant. Marc is going to be a dad. You know, I'll be more happy if you'll be Ava's boyfriend, but...I like Marc, too."
"Really? This is very nice. Marc haven't tell us anything," Jorge says. "They'll probably wait and say it when she'll have bigger belly," I say happily and Jorge nods.
Then we talk about all random and normal stuff.
*MARC*
We just ate our dinner and get a dessert. "Marc, I want to tell you something for a really long time," Ava strained says. "What is it, love? Tell me," I say caressing her hand. "I don't know how you'll accept that... Actually... The thing is... We... You and I... Well, we're going to be-"
"Ava!!!" Ela shouts, rushing into the restaurant. "Seriously?" Ava says and stands up of anger. "What do you want, Ela!?"
"Alex has disappeared!" Ela says desperate. "What? How? When?" we both ask in the same time. "I waited for him to fall asleep, then I went for a drink with Dani. When I come back he wasn't there anymore," Ela explains in tears. "Calm dawn. He can't be far," I say when Ava hugs her. "Did you go to Vicky and Alex?" she asks her when Ela nods: "Yes, they are looking for him with Dani."
"Go to your room if he returns, I am going to ask for him on the reception," I say to them when they walk to the Ela's room. "Please, give that to the room 211," I say to the waiter, then I rush to the reception. "Miss, have you seen a five years old boy, dark hair and eyes?" I ask. "Yeah, about half an hour ago he was asking me about Mr. Lorenzo's room."
"Great, so he must be there. In which room?"
"Room 301, fifth floor."
"Thank you very much. Good night," I thanked, then I run to the elevator. Meanwhile I turn on my mobile phone and I see the message from Jorge: Little Alex is in my room. Don't worry, he's fine.
When I come to the fifth floor, I rush to room 301 and knock. "Is Alex still here?" I ask when Jorge opens the door. "Yeah, we ordered milk and cookies. Did you get the message?" I nod when Alex runs to us. "Alex, you scared us a lot, disappearing like that. You can't do this anymore, okay?" I reprimand him when he nods: "I am sorry."
"There you are!" Dani says when he passes by. "Yeah, he was here with Jorge all the time," I calm him. "Say thanks to Jorge, we're returning back to your sisters," I say to Alex, when he hugs Jorge and thanks to him: "Thank you for milk and cookies and thank you for taking care of me."
"No problem. But for the next time - tell your sisters where are you going, okay?" Jorge replies to him and caresses his head. "Its getting late so we'll go now. Thanks again," I say when we turn around and want to leave. "Marc, wait. Can we talk?" Jorge stops us. "Sure. Alex, go with Dani. I'll be right behind you." Dani holds Alex's hand and they leave.
"I would like to congrats you," Jorge says and hugs me. "Congrats? Why? The race is in Sunday," I say and we both laugh. "Always such a humorist," Jorge says, "congrats for becoming a dad."
In that moment I stop smiling: "What did you just say? Can you repeat?"
"Do you feel okay? You're pale," Jorge asks worriedly. "I am not okay. What did you say?" I repeat. "Ava is pregnant. Don't say you didn't know."
I shake with my head leaning to the wall: "I didn't. Who told you?"
"Little Alex."
"Are you sure that it is true?" I ask.
"I think you better talk with Ava. I'm sure that the little one is telling me the truth," Jorge says tapping my shoulder. I nod: "Thank you. For everything. See you tomorrow." Then I turn around and walk to third floor to Ela's room. "Marc are you okay? You're totally pale," Ava says running to me. "Can we talk?" I ask. "Sure. See you tomorrow morning. Alex, you're not going anywhere without telling us, fine?" Ava says when Alex repentant nods to her.
When we get to our room I sit on the bed.
"Do you feel sick? May I call the doctor?" she asks me worriedly, when she sits next to me. I look at her and stare deep in hers eyes, then I take my hand to her belly. "It's not true, right?" I say with hoarse voice. In her eyes sparkle tears, but she's not saying anything. "Tell me. Are you pregnant?" I ask again. She nods and starts crying. "Why you didn't tell me? Why did I have to find out from Jorge?" I ask with teary eyes. "How does he know?" she asks me in tears. "It doesn't matter. Why you didn't tell me? Why?!"
"I was trying to tell you for the whole time. There was always someone to interrupt us. There wasn't the right time," she's crying. "Why were you waiting for the right time?? You'll just tell me. Anytime. Anywhere." I stand up and step away from the bed. "I am sorry." That's all what she can say. "For how long did you know it?" I ask. "A week, maybe more," she's still crying. "He's mine?" I ask again. Now she's standing up too. "How dare you asking me this!?"
"Because I know that you weren't have sex only with me!"
"I was unprotected only with you!"
"The condom can deny too. Besides, you were probably drunk sometimes and you weren't use the protection."
SLAP!
In that moment she gives me a strong slap. "I know you're the father. You can make a paternity test if you don't believe me," she says, starting to grab her clothes out of her suitcase. Then she walks to the door. "Where are you going?" I ask quickly. "I'll sleep in Ela's and Alex's room," she says wiping tears. "Wait!" I jump in front of her. "You're not going anywhere," I say and gently kiss her. "Sorry, I was acting like a jerk. You know that I love children and I'll love our more. I already adore him now," I say after the kiss and hug her. "Sorry for not telling you earlier," she says and I smile to her: "Apology accepted. What if we take a warm shower together?" I ask when she nods.
We took a long, warm shower then we lay in bed. I hug her and then we fall asleep.
Next day after the training we went to the London tour.
Days passes fast, the qualification round went great and I won a pole position.
*AVA*
It's finally Sunday, the day we all impatiently awaited. We're all in Marc's garage waiting for start of the race. Alex's race in Moto2 has just finished and Vicky (and of course all of us) is very proud watching hers boyfriend on the second place.
I am talking with Ela and Marc's dad Julia when Marc walks to us. "You're still not in racing suit?" Julia asks his son. "Ava, I need you," Marc ignores his dad and pulls me with him into his dressing room. "Come on, I need you to bring me luck," he says and starts undressing me. I kiss him and put his T-shirt and shorts off. He sits on the chair so I can sit on him. "We can't hurt baby, right?" he asks when I start moving up and down. I smile: "No, we can't." He grabs my hips and he sways me in circles and he's thrusting in me faster and faster. "Oh, Marc! I love you!" I shout when we both cum. "Nothing better than being able to emptying into you," he says out of breath. "I think that it's time to dress up, go outside and rule the race," I say and kiss him. I am watching him when he's dressing up in his racing suit. "I am ready. Cross your fingers. I love you, please take care of our little baby," he says, caressing my belly and kissing me. "I love you too. Please, be careful," I say when he smiles and nods. When we return back in garage, he joins his team and concentrate to race.
There are 20 long laps in front of us. The race is amazing, there are a lot of overtakes till the end when Lorenzo took third, Pedrosa second and Marc first place. The whole garage is crazy with joy and the tears flow in streams. I really can't describe how proud I am when I am in front row watching my love standing on the podium and singing a Spanish national anthem in his honor.

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