I wake the next morning feeling like I've been run over by a bus and notice I'm naked. Fuck. I turn over and see David but thankfully he's not. He's still sleeping as I slip out of his arms and sneak out the room heading back to the hotel to get ready for the race.
Back at the hotel I have a hot shower and a couple of pain killers..please lord tell me I didn't make too much of a fool out of myself last night I pray. I change into a white lace summer dress that falls just above my knee and put on some flip flops heading out of the door to the track. I spend the rest of day watching the race from the Ferrari garage, I loved being the garage there was no paparazzi, no dramas just me some engineers and the loud noises of engines blocking the thought of David, Neymar and everything else that had been keeping me up at night.
The race finished pretty much as it started like it alway had done at Monaco,Vettel won with Alonso in 2nd and Button in third. After the champagne and podium I head over to the bar and sit down with Petra and Tamara.
"What happened to you last night..and how'd the date go?" Petra asks pouring me a glass of wine
"From what I remember the date was terrible which is why I drank so much and hence ended up naked in bed with David" I smile taking a large gulp of wine
"Oh okay...what hold up" Petra laughs
"Yeahhh..I don't think we had sex..I know we didn't..but why I was there with him..yeah I don't know" I chuckle
"You really need to have a good think about this David and Neymar shit"
"And maybe Coby?" Tamara adds
"Not Coby but David and Neymar yeah I guess...but it's my birthday and I'm not going to think about it today"
"Fair enough..hey did you see Hulk kick off with Layla and that old guy last night at the party" Tamara laughs
"What Layla was there?" I ask
"Yeah all over some gross old guy..then Hulk sees them and kicks off pushing the guy over and declaring his love for Layla in front of everyone"
"Don't forget..then Cavani comes downstairs with a bloody nose shouting and kicking off so we had to throw him out of the party..not a clue what was up with him though"
"What hold on..someone hit Cavani..wow I really missed a lot" I laugh
"Inessa" someone quietly whimpers behind me
I turn around to see Layla with red wet eyes and messy hair
"What"
"I..I'm sorry..I was a complete fucking bitch and if you never talk to me again I totally understand but I'm proper messed up.." She begins to cry
"I always knew you were messed up you stupid slut" I whisper in ear pulling her into a tight hug
I make her sit down pouring her a glass of wine and listening to the whole story. She explains how she freaked out as she's never truly let herself love someone before and men had always just been things and cash, but now she's falling completely for Hulk and she was...scared
"You have to go explain this all to him" Tamara blurts out
"And nows your chance" I smiles turning around looking at Hulk, Marcelo and Neymar
"Go" Petra moans pushing her up
She finally gets up and takes Hulk to another table across the bar they stay there chatting..Layla crying for about 10 minutes and then they begin making out
"Get a room" Neymar laughs
"Can we leave before they come over..go get ready for tonight or something" I beg the girls
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Love, Lies & War (David Luiz)
FanfictionInessa Florentina Veno is the 22 year old daughter of the late Joe Veno, the most notorious and dangerous italian mafia leader of the Veno family. And also the younger sister of the much loved Ferrari Formula one racer Alfonso 'Alfie' Veno whom also...