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Pulling them down her tanned legs, and dropping them on the ground. She’s nearly naked, apart from the top around her waist.

“Darling, I hope you weren’t planning on sleeping tonight.” I leaned over her and she is the one to grip my face, before biting my bottom lip, forcing me to open my mouth. Can’t help but think that she is going to keep up with me and my sexual needs.

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The races were flooded,and it was early morning before the actual first race. And people were everywhere, excited the sport was back. The crowd itself, was chaos. I was posing for photos, used to the fans that had my number sixty-six on their backs.

Gabe’s car was set up next to mine, we would be pulling them from display at midday and I couldn’t be more thankful. It meant I could escape to the garages and get ready for the race.

Caught Gabe laughing out of the corner of my eye, and I can’t stop my lips from forming a firm line. Still couldn’t fucking stand him.

Ivory was meant to be here somewhere, but I didn’t know where. I hadn’t seen her.

I noticed someone rush over to Gabe, and I move slightly closer, swearing I see the word Ivory come of the person’s lips and the way Gabe rushes off, my gut is telling me something is up. So I followed.

Pushing through the crowds, only to see a thicker crowd ahead.

I hear shouting and then I push the last person out of my way to see that two men are standing there with large grins, and n empty water bottle. I take in Ivory, her top is drenched, and it takes me two seconds to put together what has happened. I recognize the men, the same ones that hassled her last time.

Ivory looks mortified.

Her top is completely see-through.

Gabe and I must have had the same fucking thought, because I grip one of the mans shoulders and spin him around, punching him in the face, and Gabe did the exact same thing, at the same fucking time, to the other man.

Both men drop to the ground, swearing and bleeding.

Prince it there handing me a top, and I walk to Ivory. She’s still sitting there, stunned. “Arms up baby.” I whispered only for her to hear. And she raises her arms and I slip the top over her. It’s black and is my mechanics so has all my sponsors and my number on the back.

“Thanks Kace.” She whispers, and her hand goes for mine. Linking one finger around one of mine, before Gabe approaches. And she pulls her touch from mine.

Gabe looks between us. He shoots us a glare, and then grabs Ivory by the arm, dragging her away.

It takes everything in me, not to go after her.

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Ivory

Ilocked eyes with Gabe. “You got this big brother.” I grin.

“Of course I do, my number one sister is guiding me through each turn.” He pulls me into a quick hug, and kissed my cheek. “Let’s go make history Henderson.”

He gives me a knee buckling grin before putting his helmet on and climbing into the car.

I watch as he takes off up the pit lane and goes to his start position. Grabbing my headset. “Drop a gear and disappear brother.” I say, as he lined up in his starting spot.

“And let the only thing they see be your break lights.” We say together.

“Amen.” We both add. It was a simple habit that Gabe and I had always done before each race. It was the ‘road’s’ prayer.

To say I was nervous was an understatement. My eyes go to the televisions which the pit crew monitor the race from. My eyes go to Kace’s car which is in the poll position behind Gabe. This was going to be one interesting race.

* * *

“It’s just points brother.”I say to Gabe, trying to calm him down. He is furious. We lost less than a car length and he blames my pit stop for it. “He’s a head of us with points, we can get them in the next race.” I try to remain patient. But Gabe is really worked up.

“Fucking bullshit!” Is what Gabe shouts and my normal carefree brother is really worked up. I frowned, looking down at the time. It was late and I was tried. Staying at the local motel here, because we had travelled for the race. Gabe wasn’t even staying at the same motel as me. He was in a hotel sponsored by our sponsors.

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