5. Hung up on you.

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I was woken by the sound of people outside my hotel room door. I lay there not wanting to open my eyes, if I did then I knew the morning would be here and I wasn't ready for that. Reluctantly I opened them, the room was bright as the sun was up and I hadn't shut the curtains last night. I turned on to my left side and was met by the sight of Sebastian fast asleep, fully clothed. I took a moment to admire this fine specimen of a man and hoped that soon I could say he was my fine specimen of man. As if he knew I was looking, he opened his eyes.
"Hi." He spoke softly. "I'm sorry, I guess I fell asleep."
"Yup, you zonked out not even halfway in to the second film. I thought you formula one drivers were supposed to have stamina?" I gave him a small nudge to let him know I was joking.
"I do have stamina." He sat up, stretched his arms up and then turned to look at me. "And I know exactly when to use it." He placed his hand on my thigh for a moment. I willed for him to move it upwards. He got up from the bed and looked at his reflection in the mirror.
"I'll have to trust you on that then." I stayed laying on my side. His eyes moved to look at me through the reflection in the mirror.
"Harper, you seem to be....." He turned around and pointed at me.
"What?" I asked. Dear god please don't let him have noticed that I'd dribbled in my sleep.
"You have nipped out." He stepped closer and pointed to my chest.
"Shit!" I sat up quickly and adjusted my, now crumpled, babydoll. Placing my right breast back in to its covered position.
"It's a very nice nipple." He gave me that gorgeous smile again while I blushed red in embarrassment.
"Cheers." Was all I could say, the only comfort being that I appeared to have not dribbled overnight.
"I should be going." He sat on the end of the bed and started putting his trainers on. "I have to have breakfast with my team before we head to the track and I need to go to my room and change."
"Of course, I'll be at the circuit later, I have to meet Emma and see what she's got lined up for me today." I got up and checked myself in the mirror. I actually didn't look too bad for once. Seb stood up and went to the door, I followed. I didn't want him to go.
"I'll be off then." He opened the door a fraction. "I'll probably see you at the circuit, if not I'll see you tonight."
"I'll need your room number." I realised I hadn't got it.
"I text it to you later." He opened the door right up and looked left and right, obviously checking to see if the coast was clear. He returned his attention back to me and gave me kiss on my forehead. "See you later." He murmured, he then stepped out and left. I shut the door, I felt a little frustrated. Sexually frustrated. I'd only had two dates and already I was turning in to a sex maniac, i wondered if the poor man knew what he was possibly letting himself in for.

I walked into the conference room of the Sama Sama hotel. It was just four miles from the centre of Sepang but due to traffic had taken an age to get there. Emma had come with me and I was glad she had. I was here as Total, one of the team's sponsors, was holding a function. I had been counting down the hours all day until I could head up to room 1502 (on the 15th and highest floor) and this was my last event. The day had dragged so far, and I think poor Emma had lost count of the number of times I'd moaned after checking the time. Mind you, she was just as keen for the day to be over as Antti was taking her out for dinner tonight. I smoothed the front of my navy dress down. This dress was a more formal business like one, short sleeved with a structured fit, scoop necked and cut to just above my knee. The Red Bull logo was stitched on to the front and I had navy heels on to match. Myself and Emma worked our way around the room and I forced a smile and pretended to give a shit about what people were saying to me, hoping I was nodding and saying yes in all the right places. I posed dutifully for photos with rich business men while having to physically restrain myself from slapping one or two of them for touching my bum. I just couldn't wait for the day to end, I was getting so hung up on Sebastian so quickly it was unreal. I'm almost (I stress, almost but not quite) ashamed to say I was getting desperate for some shenanigans. Ok scrap that, I'm getting desperate for a shag. I wanted to experience that honed body of his that he kept hidden his under those white fireproof tops. It was just gone 8pm when we finally left and headed back to our hotel, that pissed me off immensely. With it being practice day tomorrow I knew I shouldn't keep Seb up too late but by the time I'd get to his room it could be near 9pm. I texted him quickly to say I'd just left the function and that I'd get there as soon as I could. Thankfully the traffic from earlier had cleared and we made the journey back quite quick. I decided to just head straight up to his room and not call in at mine to get changed, that way it'd give me more time with him.

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