unconditional

chapter four

We all carried on dancing. All of a sudden, I felt someone behind me. For some reason, probably due to all the shots, I began dancing on them. For the next few minutes, I didn't even think to turn around. I let myself go and started to move my hips up and down this man. I then felt his hands on my hips, which gave me butterflies. He pulled me in closer, I could feel all of him. I turn around to see his face, my jaw dropped. How am I dancing on Charles Leclerc?

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" I said looking up at his eyes. Those green eyes. He smiled and whispered in my ear, "Don't apologise, and please don't stop."

And that's exactly what I did. I didn't stop. I kept dancing on him, he started to kiss my neck which made me go crazy. I turn round to him and grab his hand leading him to the restroom.

He smirked as I turned around and locked the restroom door. I turn back around to him, he was right in front of me. He pushed me back to the wall and started kissing me passionately. Our bodies were pressed against each other.

I felt his hand on my thigh, slowly it went up. I gasped as his fingers start touching my underwear. He smirked when he felt how damp my underwear was. He looked at me, with hunger in his eyes, and slowly put his fingers inside of me. I moan loudly and start to kiss him passionately. He starts to speed up, as his thumb circles around my clit.

"Fuck, Charles" I moan. I'm so close to finishing until we hear loud bangs on the door.

"Shit" he says, removing his fingers out of me. I sigh.

"Charles, it's Lando! Are you in there?" Lando asks, laughing. I can already imagine his grin.

"Yeah mate, I'm busy" He shouts, then looks at me up and down and smirks as he starts kissing me again which makes me moan into his mouth.

"Do you want to get out of here?" I ask, looking up at him.

He nods, "We can't let anyone see us".

"I know where the back exit is" I respond and he smiles.

I grab his hand with confidence and unlock the door, We quickly run out of the back exit. Charles then leads the way to his car, the very car I'd seen at the golf course. I'd never of thought there'd be a chance I would be getting into it. I smiled and then stopped walking to the car.

He turns around and asks, "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

"I can't get in, you've been drinking." I protest.

"I'm completely sober, mi amor" He says, with a gentle smile.

I was so surprised. He was sober? I was so drunk that I just assumed he was too, since he was so outgoing and forward.

I resume walking towards the car and sit down on the seat. Charles then got in and immediately started the car up. He looked at me and placed one hand on my thigh. He started driving through Monaco, I didn't even ask him where we were going. I didn't care.

We parked up at a hotel, which I assume is where all the drivers are staying.

He opens the car door, and lends a hand out for me. I take it and exit the car.

We go through the lobby, Charles smiles and nods at all the staff. We then enter the elevator. I could feel the tension, it was electric.

As soon as the elevator shuts, Charles grabs me and pushes me to the wall, kissing me. He places his hands on my waist and I quickly moved them lower to my ass. He stops kissing me for a second and just smiles, looking at me. He then grabs my ass and lifts me up, I wrap my legs around him and kiss him more.

The elevator finally gets to his floor, he carries me to his hotel room in the same position. He was just so strong.

He puts me onto the bed and pulls his top off. I couldn't keep my eyes off of his toned body and he knew that as he started to grin. I sit up on the bed and start to unbuckle his belt, I pull his zipper down and pull his pants down. Leaving him in just his boxers. He returned the favour and pulled my skirt down and top off.

"You're beautiful" he says quietly in my eye. I smile and feel my cheeks burning.

He then pushes me back onto the bed, and follows me. He hovers over me and kisses my neck. I moan quietly and he starts to grind against me. I place my hand onto his hard cock and he instantly groans in my ear.

He rips my underwear off, which makes me gasp loudly. He begins to put his fingers in my mouth and then inserts them into me. I was so wet for him, it was embarrassing.

My phone then starts to ring, I groan, annoyed that once again there was another interruption. I see Louis' name pop up on my phone and I answer, silently mouthing "I'm sorry" to Charles. He smiles and carries on kissing my neck slowly.

"Ella, where are you? We are looking for you" Louis asked, in a concerned tone.

"I've gone home, I got too tired" I replied, trying so hard not to moan as Charles is touching me.

"Stop lying, Victoria is already home and she said you aren't there" Louis shouted back.

"Okay I'm somewhere else, don't worry Louis, bye" I replied, ending the phone call.

All of sudden Charles stops kissing me and gets up, he starts to put his pants back on.

"What's wrong?" I say with a smile.

"Just leave, I didn't know. I don't want to do this" He replied.

I was so confused, I thought he wanted to do this. My heart feels like it's been ripped out. I felt so vulnerable.

I got up and started putting my clothes on, and he looks away as I do so.

I slowly start to walk towards the door, I turn and say, "You don't remember me do you?" Praying that he did know who I was. But I started to feel unsure.

"What?" He said with a angry look on his face. "You think I don't remember you?, I know your the girl from the golf course. But it doesn't matter anyway, this shouldn't of happened, please leave."

Once again, my heart felt in pain again. Why did he bring me here if he didn't want anything to happen? He said he was sober too, none of this makes sense. And why is he looking at me like I'm disgusting.

I storm out of the room as my eyes filled up with tears. I've never experienced anything like this before.

I get into the elevator and call a taxi.