A few days passed, I just worked and came home to watch tv. Nothing special, nothing eventful. Lando texted me almost every day, saying how he missed me, saying how sorry he was. He didn't miss me, he missed having sex with me.
I landed in England just a couple of hours ago. Rhys paid everything, my flight, my hotel room. I felt special to say the least. He wouldn't do that if he just wanted to have sex with me. It would be an expensive one nightstand.
Rhys texted me that he had to work later than planned and I didn't know anything or anyone here. So I decided to sit down on the balcony of my hotel room and scroll through Instagram.
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Fuck so Lando was also in England and also in the MTC today. Was he the reason Rhys had to work late? That couldn't be, right? He had no idea I was actually here.
Lando's texts died down over the last few days because I wasn't answering anymore. I wasn't mad, I wasn't hurt but I needed to stop talking to him because I was falling for him. But on the other hand, it wasn't fair to him either. I never explained why I ghosted him.
I was daydreaming with my phone in my hand when it buzzed a few times.
Rhys:
I am so sorry Aimée I am still at the MTC You maybe wanna come here?
Sure! Sounds fun! I will get a cab
Thank you! Text me when you arrived
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Not long after I was standing in front of a beautiful building. A massive one to say the least. I was impressed, maybe a little scared as well. I knew Lando was here, but I was hoping he would've gone home by now.
I texted Rhys and took a little walk around the lake. It was honestly beautiful. But my heart stopped when I heard a car speeding in my direction. I quickly looked behind me and saw a Mclaren driving. Fuck, what if it was Lando? What if he didn't leave yet? I quickly looked away, I couldn't look, maybe he wouldn't recognize me.
The car stopped and so did my heart. Please don't be the person I am desperately trying to forget.
"Aimée?" Fuck, it was him. I would recognize his voice everywhere. I would recognize his moans too, they're pretty unforgettable. "What are you doing here?" He asked as he put his hand softly on my shoulder. "I-I came for..." he didn't even let me finish before pulling me in a hug. His smell filled my nose, another thing I will never forget. "I missed you so much" he mumbled as he put his head on my shoulder. He probably thought I was here for him, that I came all the way to England to see him. "I should've told you this way way sooner but.." Lando said as he put his hands on my hips and looked in my eyes.
"Uh.. Aimée?" Someone interrupted him. It was obviously Rhys who probably witnessed the entire thing. Lando quickly looked behind him to see Rhys standing only a few meters away from us. It didn't take him long to connect the dots. I wasn't here for him - I was here for Rhys.
Lando looked at him and back at me. "I see" he said before taking his hands back. I noticed how he was biting the inside of his cheek. As if he wanted to say something but he didn't. And I didn't either, I just let him walk to his car.
I couldn't run after him, I just couldn't. Rhys was being so nice to me, I couldn't do that to him.
