My boyfriend.

~I want you wet and ready for me~

RHYS POV:

It's been 2 days since I last saw her and damn... that girl is stuck in my head like she belongs there. I admit that she is intriguing, beautiful and passionate about racing. She got me hooked. Although I am curious about her identity and who she is, I couldn't bring myself to ask her. It looked like she did not want me to know. I even considered searching for her online. However, I dropped the idea because I thought I would want to hear it from her.

I sighed as I put on my black jacket and left my room.

"Mom, I will be late tonight." I informed her.

"Where are you going? Don't tell me you will be drinking again." She glared at me with a stern look on her face.

I couldn't help but chuckle. My relationship with my family is great. We are not like other families who talk once or twice a year. I love spending time with them, I love having a good meal with them and of course, I love talking with them.

"Maybe you should really get a girlfriend this time, Rhys." She said with adoration.

I plopped on the couch to sit next to her. Mom took off her reading glasses to give me her full attention. "No, Mom. You know that girlfriend boyfriend isn't my thing."

She opened her mouth to speak but I was faster, "I am going on a dinner with the couch. There is another competition coming up and I need to discuss details about that with him." I told her.

"Oh, okay." She sighed first before smiling at me and ran her fingers in my hair, "You are the best in the world. I am sure you are going to win this championship as well."

"Don't you trust me too much?" I smiled and got up.

"Of course, I do. You are my son." Mom said proudly.

"Okay, okay. Now I am getting crushed because of the pressure." I teased her, "I am leaving, Mom. Byee." I waved my hand as I left.

Soon, I was parking my car in the parking lot of a restaurant. This place is extremely private and provides entry only to the members. So, we mostly have our meetings here, other than at the company. Coach was in the area, that's why he called me here.

I whistled leisurely as I stepped inside the elevator and went all the way to the top floor. I tapped on the elevator floor with my foot. Yeah, I have an extremely impatient personality.

The second door opened, I rushed out of it and soon the waitress took me to the reserved table. However, the sultry looks she continued to give me under the facade of professionalism, they didn't go unnoticed by me. She was indeed beautiful. Blond hair tied neatly in a bun, perfect skin, petite body.... However, there was something she was lacking. She isn't someone whom I met a couple of nights ago. Those fiery grey eyes, feisty personality and the determination which she held, it caught me off guard.

If I met this waitress before meeting Alora, I am sure I would be f**king her in the staircase at the moment. But now, I ignored her and tucked my hands in the pockets of my pants as I followed her to the corner table.

She looked disappointed, but there was nothing that I could do. I wasn't in the mood to entertain the fantasise of anybody.

I calmly took a seat and glanced over the hall as I waited for the couch and ordered a non-alcoholic drink for myself. However, I was suddenly met with the familiar pair of eyes. Her eyes widened and I am sure mine did as well. Her black and long hair was loosely curled like a waterfall, she had applied little makeup as well. Truth to be told, if I didn't see her without her wig that night, I would have never recognized that she is the same person. I guess for this very same reason, she is able to fool her guards as well. Two guards were standing behind her while I narrowed my eyes at the back of the guy with whom she was eating.

Alora swallowed hard before her tongue peeked out of those kissable lips and ran over the bottom lip to moisturize it. Her teeny tiny gesture took me to that night again. When I kissed her, I wanted to eat her out. I wanted to taste her mouth, fight against that tongue and dominate her but from where did that thread like self control came? I have no idea. Unlike what my thoughts were tempting me to do, I ended up kissing her just to fool others. The slight brush of her lips, it still sends tickles down my spine.

I was busy checking her out when I received a message.

Alora: Stop looking at me like this. Linda is going to shoot you.

I frowned and looked up at her guard. She was practically shooting lasers with her eyes. I exhaled and leaned back. That's when I received another text.

Alora: What are you doing here?

I arched my brow, "This is a public place. Anyone can come here."

Alora: Rhys.... Can I see you later?

I read my name over and over again. It's not the first time someone has called me by my first name but for some reason, hearing it from her, even from a text, it was hitting me differently. Like it grazed my G-spot.

Okay, that's too much.

I exhaled loudly to calm my growing boner. Because of the so-called 'no-dating ban' on me, I am already having a hard time and Alora Scarlett isn't making it any easier for me.

By the way, I was about to type 'where', when I saw her making her way towards her restroom. My eyes followed her all the way there. What caught my attention was the neon green colored dress she was wearing. Never in my life I imagined someone wearing that color, let alone pulling it off perfectly. But she did. That color was emphasising her complexion even better.

Without thinking much, I got up to leave just then, and the coach walked in. "Sorry, Larsen. I was stuck in traffic."

"Coach, just a moment. I need to go to the restroom." I said to him hurriedly and went to the restroom. At first, I was about to walk in the men's but I went towards the door on the other side instead.

The second I opened the door and saw her standing near the basins, my heart picked up pace.

"What... What are you doing here? Someone can come in." Alora panicked and tried to push me out of here. However, I grabbed her arms to stop her.

"I thought you wanted to see me." I reminded her.

"Not in the ladies restroom." She sighed, "Linda will catch on."

Alora looked into my eyes, "Shall we meet at the racing court?"

"Who is the guy with you?" I ignored her question and asked what has been bothering me for a while instead.

Alora fiddled with her fingers and took a step away from me, "My boyfriend."

And just two words, those two words were enough to make my heart drop into the bottomless abyss and I don't know the reason behind it at all. I am not the type of a guy who obsesses over a girl. I don't do commitments and relationships... and Alora, I have met her just a couple of times, still for some unknown reason, I can't seem to brush her off my head.

My steps backend instinctively while I rubbed my face out of frustration. "Your boyfriend." I repeated. However, those words caused my throat to turn bitter.

"Rhys, I-" She tried to say something but I stopped her.

"Does your boyfriend know about your little act?" My words came out to be extremely sarcastic. Moreover, I could see that the light in her eyes dimmed instantly.

"He doesn't." She whispered.

"Wow!" I exclaimed.

"Are you trying to threaten me?" There was a hint of mistrust in her eyes that was making me lose my mind.

"How can I dare to do that? It's not like we have anything to do with each other. We only met once before, I helped you because I wanted to, that's it." I sighed, "It was nice seeing you. Have fun on your date."

The way the screws in her head were moving, I could see it in her eyes. However, Alora did not say anything and left the bathroom. Leaving me alone.

The anger that I have been trying to suppress, it came out like a raging storm and I punched the marbled shelf really hard. My knuckles screamed from pain but I did not pay any attention to them.

The fact that was making me mad... it was that I have never been so spent on a girl before. Until she walked in my life. But upon finding that there is no chance that she can be with me, it made me frustrated, sad and filled me with anger.

I pulled myself together because I had to see my coach and returned to the table.

"What have you been doing in the bathroom for so long? Don't tell me this 'no dating' ban has started to mess up with your balls." He glared as he said but it only made me scoff.

"I am not a teenager who does not know how to control himself." I rolled my eyes, only to land at her again. Her so-called boyfriend was kissing her hand. I couldn't help but harshly grab the glass in my hand. Alora must have felt the intensity of my eyes on her because she looked at me and bit the corner of her lower lip. The beast in me was suddenly awakened.

I have to have her.

A decision was made. Even if it means snatching her from that nerd.

"Here's your schedual and training plan for the next two months. I know no matter how f**ked up you are in your life, you are extremely serious about your race. I do not need to waste my time to lecture you-" He was saying.

Soon, Alora and her boyfriend got up to leave. Our eyes met again and this time I smirked. Because I have made a very f**ked up decision in my head. Her eyes narrowed slightly but when she looked down at my hand that was showing her a middle finger, she clenched her both hands.

Her reaction made me excited. I winked.

'Let's see how you are going to resist me.' The challenge was loud and clear. 

However, she only rolled her eyes and left.

"Execute according to the plan." Were the last words Coach said to me.

Although I did not hear him clearly, I nodded my head and suddenly I was quite excited about my life.