Untouchable

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Isabel Turner

The next morning I was lying on my other side with a muscular arm around me. My back was completely next to Charles's body, I felt a warmth that simply made me shiver. I found myself smiling and didn't want the feeling to end. I was sure that the boy was still sleeping, so I didn't move, I just enjoyed the moments spent in his embrace. I wish everything could stay like this, I wish there could actually be something between us.

- I know you're awake - Charles said, kissing my neck

- I thought you were still sleeping - I defended myself and turned towards him. Our noses touched and I had never been so close to him before. His sleepy eyes brought a smile to my face, and then he planted a kiss on my lips. Everything looked so great and it felt horrible to enjoy it. I would have liked more of Charles' touches. I wanted it to be real.

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I was walking in the Paddock after the Belgian Grand Prix. I promised myself that I wouldn't fall in love with the Ferrari driver, but after the morning a few days ago, I decided to start enjoying the little time we had left. I was delighted to see Charles enjoying his work so much, as soon as I saw him I jumped on the boy's neck

- Congratulations! You were great - I said, wrapping my arms around his sweaty neck

- 2nd place is not the best, I could have done better - he said, and I shook my head disapprovingly

- I think this is a great result, don't beat yourself up. Next time you'll be first -  I said and Charles wrapped his arms around my waist

- I'm glad you're here -  he said and kissed me, while little sparks appeared in my body. We set off towards Ferrari's mobile home

- You know, after that I'm going home to Monaco. I thought you could come with me -  the boy began

I somehow thought that he wouldn't wait long to ask me to go to his family. It was the only thing I wanted to avoid. From the time that Charles started to take my mind completely, I knew that my work should be the most important thing. In 1 month I will have to break up with Charles and I don't want him to hurt even more, and if I like his family as well, it will be even harder for me to let go and forget Charles Leclerc. And that was out of the question

- I don't know -  I said and pulled my lips away as Charles walked towards me and turned me towards him

- I know how much you fear this, but it would only be a lunch with my family - the boy begged

- It's too early -  I said, and turned away

- You know, Isabel! If you didn't hug or kiss me sometimes, I'd think you didn't want to be with me!

- I want to be with you -  I said out loud and was surprised that I was serious about all this

- Then why don't you do something like that? -  he started taking his clothes

- That's what I do!  - I snapped, even starting to exaggerate everything with Charles. He couldn't know this, could he, but I really started to feel that my heart was no longer mine.

- Of course

- Charles!  -  I sighed, but he turned away from me and changed his clothes

I realized that I mean it when he is angry with me and I also hate the tight feeling in my chest. Why did I let my emotions control me?? In the meantime, I stepped next to Charles, who started pulling the belt of his pants

Wait, I'll help you -  I reached - out while the boy held his breath as I touched the edge of his pants with my fingers. Instead of anger, I felt tension on him and was reassured by the knowledge that I had such a physical effect on him, it could have been a weapon in my hand with which I was able to pacify the boy. It's not like I'm allowed to have sex with him. I buckled his belt and felt that throbbing feeling between my legs that I really shouldn't have

- I'll go with you -  I looked up at him and found myself facing his burning eyes. It was then that I realized how misunderstanding I had spoken

- I'm in both -  the boy caressed my face and kissed me. My face was red and at first I didn't even realize that Charles' anger had passed

After we packed up and settled our emerging dispute, we headed to the airport. Since it happened that I was going back to London, I canceled my flight and boarded Charles' private plane. As I looked at the clouds through the window, I realized that nothing could be saved. I closed my eyes and fell into the depths in my mind. How am I going to break up with the most handsome pilot who stole my heart?

- Everything okay? - Charles asked as he looked up from his laptop.

- Of course -  I smiled to confirm my answer

- Thank you for coming with me - he said, and with that I knew I had really made the right decision. Did I really make the right decision?

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