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Daniel Ricciardo [79]

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[79]-I think your legs were made to be wrapped around my waist.
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"I am back!" Daniel announces loudly as soon as he opens the door. I need to suppress a smile while I roll my eyes. Instead of walking over to me like a normal person would do Daniel shouts these words as soon as he enters the house. Barely inside, letting me and all the neighbours know that he is back from his almost daily round of jogging.

"Great, you can go shower before dinner is ready." This is what I tell Daniel when he appears in the doorway of the kitchen, hair wet with sweat and face red because of the effort he has put into his run.

"Will do." He grins and walks over to me. Just when I want to walk away from him, knowing exactly, that he wants to hug me, his arms close around my waist, pulling me close against his warm chest. I scrunch up my nose, while Daniel simply presses a kiss to my cheek before letting go of me with a giggle.

Trying to look stern at him never works and so I give in and can't stop myself from smiling at him. Daniel finally goes over to the bathroom while I continue with the cooking. It will not take much longer for our food to be ready, but I know that Daniel is always quick in the shower. We'll, at least when he is alone there.

"You have a good timing." I greet him barely ten minutes later when I hear his footsteps coming closer again, not facing him because I am busy to put in the last spices into our food.

"I know." Daniel says and wraps his arms around me from behind. This is the moment I freeze. Is he serious right now?

"Daniel, why are you naked?" I ask him, trying to keep my voice calm even though I am questioning right now why he is doing this. Normally I don't mind him being naked, but not right before dinner and usually also not when he walks around like this in the apartment. It is not like I don't enjoy the view, but we had some close calls when friends or family came over and they had a key.

"No, wearing a towel." Daniel claims that he is not naked but wears at least something around his hips. At least this is what I am thinking when I turn around to face him.

He does have a towel on his body, but instead of having it wrapped around his waist he has one of the small versions around his neck to stop his hair from dripping onto his body.

"Christ, put some clothes on!" I reproof him and grab one of the kitchen towels to hit him with it. Daniel just laughs, not minding that in any way, simply stealing the towel out of my hands and throwing it somewhere else.