47. Racing in Rome.
1298 Words
Rome Italy.
Storm was in his hotel room getting in a quick work out before he had to go to timed trials for the NASCAR race.
He was driving a red Chevy car with his sponsor, Palmer insurance group.
It was his favorite kind of car to race in.
He had a few pre race superstitions. No s*x three days before the race, he always worked out, and he wore his blue man bikini underwear. His lucky undies.
Ash, he didn't have any pre race superstitions, maybe that's why he never won. He was in bed with Stella.
" What dress are you going to wear. Storm said it needs to be red." He told her. He texted me this morning.
She shook her head. " What color do you like Ash. I want to wear your color."
He said," My car is white."
She smiled. " White it is then."
" Storm will be upset." Ash said and smiled.
" He shouldn't care about me, he has Jerika." She said.
" He doesn't love Jerika, he wants to unite with her family to make the best move for his racing career." He said.
Stella said," Does Jerika feel the same?"
He shrugged. " She seems like a real debutante, you know a rich girl with rich girl worries." he said.
" She does have a s*x tape out there, that's the rumor, but of course she told Storm she is a virgin." He winked at her.
Stella climbed onto him and gave him her breasts. "Ash, were you a virgin when we made love?"
He grinned. " Did you want me to be?"
She nodded. " I want that now."
He said," I got you. Okay, Stella tell me what to do...I'm new to all this love making stuff."
"Well, first you need to kiss me until you feel the heat!"
He did as she said.
His phone rang.
" What is it brother?" He said.
" Yes, of course she's here, for you, Stella-it's Storm."
" You are coming right, don't be late. I want you in my racing box, watching us." said Storm.
" Well, won't Jerika be there?" She asked.
" Yes, she will be there, but don't worry. I share a box with Ash, so you can come too, no problem."
She said," No way, I'm not making chit chat with your fiancé."
He said," You are my fiancé aren't you? You still wear my ring don't you" He asked softly.
She blushed. " I do."
" Okay I need you there." He said.
" Fine but I'm going for Ash not you!" She hung up.
Ash smiled. " He's hot for you, he never calls girls on race day, he's superstitious."
She looked at him and smiled.
" Is he very hot for me like you are?" She giggled.
He shook his head. " No, no where near as hot as I am Stella.
Besides, I'm with you right now, he's fooling around getting engaged for his career.
Thats not going to go well for him. But.. he's very ambitious. Nothing can come between what he wants.
He wants Jerika and that racing contract very badly. He has a lot riding on this win today." He said.
She grinned. " I should wear white for sure then. It would throw him off. Then you can win that race." She laughed.
He shook his head. " I don't care about it, I'm just there to support him. You know like brothers do for each other."
" So Storm has been to one of your fashion shows?" She asked.
" No, he's never come to one. He thinks that's girly stuff...
But Stella, it's so very masculine to own your sexuality, even the feminine sides."
She agreed. " I love that about you. You understand me very well Ash, and I you." She kissed his nose.
He stretched and thrust forward. "Mm..you are all male right now she said as she adjusted him inside her."
He grabbed her hips asking, " Is your leg okay, I want to slam into you right now so very hard." He growled.
She raised her brows. " Oh my. Let's try that." She laughed.
She wasn't laughing for long. She was moving with desire. Her head went back as she sucked in her breath.
" What you might lack in one area, you make up for in another dear Ash. You are making my throat tickle here."
She held her throat.
He didn't even pause, he kept moving until he rolled her to her back and he filled every bit of her with his love making....
She lay flat on her stomach on the bed, not moving.
He was getting dressed.
" Zip me up will you?" He asked.
She said," No, I'm not going. You killed me, no energy left."
Ash laughed at her. " You are pitiful, get up or I will throw water on you, move now!" He teased.
She rolled over.
Stella jumped up and zipped up his racing jumper. He looked very handsome. She sighed.
" How do you do this, just a quick change and presto, you are a race car driver. Poof you are a supermodel, bling, you are naked in the bed, making love."
He touched her ear. " Listen to my heart Stella it beats only for you." He pulled a flower out from behind her ear.
" Wait, what how did you do that trick?" She asked smelling the flower.
He put a finger over her lips.
" My secret power is romance. I've been practicing all these years on unworthy girls, but I finally found you, you are so worthy of my love, all my romance is for you."
She melted. " You are my favorite boyfriend right now, I swear. You are just the sweetest boy a girl could fall for."
He said," I would never make you choose Stella, I know how you feel about being alone.
I want to be there all the time, but I can't. I will take you when I can though. It's perfect for us."
She smiled, white teeth showing. He blinked. " Your smile is like a bright sunlight it's blinding me."
She hit him.
He giggled. " Too far then?"
She nodded. " But don't stop, I like it anyway."
He kissed her hand.
" What's this ring you wear on your thumb a toy?" He asked.
She shook her head. "Just a remembrance of a nice birthday dinner. That's all nothing more I assure you."
She didn't want him to think about her time with Storm right now, he might wreck his car.
He kissed her lips. " Shall we go?"
" Yes, I'm ready, how do I look Ash?"
He said. " Like my angel in white, all for me. Not Storm, just for me. I might just win this thing now."
She nodded. " I hope so." She wanted Storm to lose, she was feeling jealous of Jerika now.
She shook her head, trying not to think about Storm with a debutant that may or may not have a s*x tape out there somewhere.
If he's going to make a s*x tape, she wanted it to be with her.
She rubbed her temples, feeling a stress headache coming on.
No, be nice...she thought.
Storm should get what ever he desires.
He is a good man. She might have fallen a little in love with him when she was in India.
She knew she loved Ash, but she couldn't love Storm, he was spoken for, that made her want him so much more.
Stella took a pain pill and swallowed it with the champaign Ash offered her. She knew she shouldn't mix the two.
Oh well....
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