Not Done With You

As his gaze intensifies, I watch his deep brown eyes burn with hunger. He parts his lips and allows his tongue to slip between his teeth and then back inside. "I want to kiss you." He says sternly moving his head closer to mine.

"What's stopping you?" I flirt touching the edge of his lip with my left hand. Suddenly, his lips crash onto mine as he begins to devour me. He pulls away and he strokes his fingers softly through my hair. 

"Eres tan hermosa." (You are so beautiful) He says quietly looking into my eyes. We begin to make out once more and he slides his hand under my shirt. Unbuckling my bra he clasps a hand over my breast and continues to work wonders on my mouth. Making his way from my lips, to my neck and down, he is soon kissing my bare stomach. He unzips the fly of his jeans and takes them off slowly, still holding complete eye contact. 

***

Soon enough our naked bodies are sprawled out across the bed, exhausted and sore. My mind is a whirlwind. That was the best sex I've ever had. Although I don't believe I'll be able to walk tomorrow, I could do that with him all day everyday.  

"I've missed you so much mi amor." Carlos sighs as he wraps an arm across my body. He nuzzles his head into the crook of my neck and I feel his soft breaths on my skin. "I love you."

HE WHAT?!

"You what?!" I asked completely shocked.

"You heard me." He laughs. He has to be joking. This can't be real. I cannot allow myself to fall for him again. I need to get out of here. 

 ~ Next morning ~

I roll over to my side and look at the alarm clock which shines the numbers 4:45 across the room. It's go time. I sit up in bed and look over at Carlos. He's deep in his sleep. I grab my clothes that were thrown onto the floor during last nights commotion. Sneaking out of the guest room, I'm careful not to wake up Carlos. I turn down the hall and reach Carlos's room where Diego is sleeping. 

"Hey Diegs, wake up." I say shaking his shoulder lightly. He yawns and rolls over to face me.

"Good morning Mamma." He says half asleep.

"I need you to get up, we have to get going."

"Okay Mumma." He sighs as he sits up in bed. "Where's Carlos?"

"He's still in bed, come on follow me." I say grabbing his hand and pulling him down the hallway. As we open the front door, cold air rushes in, causing Diego to shiver. We can't walk back to the hotel in this temperature. I grab out my phone and call Daniel. "Come on Daniel, pick up." I say gritting my teeth. 

"Hayley it's 5am, what do you want?" A voice groans into the phone.

"Are you still in town? I need you to pick me and Diego up." I scramble my words, fearing that Carlos could wake up any second.

"You have some explaining to do, but sure I'll be there. Send me your address." He says, as I hear him pull back the covers of his bed and walk towards what I assume is a door.

"Thanks Danny, see you soon." I hang up the call, send the address and hug Diego closer into my side so that he isn't cold. Daniel's words ring through my head. 'You have some explaining to do.' I have some explaining to do? He has some explaining to do. He knew this whole time that Carlos knew about Diego, and still kept me in the dark about it. Apart from Olivia back home, Daniel is my best friend. He betrayed our friendship and our sibling bond.

Not even 5 minutes later, a black Porsche speeds towards us. Stopping outside of Carlos's house, Diego and I rush towards the car and get in. "Drive, please." I pant. The cold air, fear of being caught and the thoughts of last night fog my mind. I wince as I think of the words that have clouded my thoughts for the last 6 hours. I love you. Words said by Carlos Sainz. Words that shouldn't have been said by Carlos Sainz. Daniel begins to drive back towards his hotel as he looks over at me with concern.