Beautiful Day
**Enrico**
Although I was certain that Sarah wasn't the woman I had met at a nightclub in Seattle and woke up in my hotel room the next morning, extremely confused, and somewhat dazed, I was acting as if I believed it.
Despite the noticeable physical similarities between Sarah and her twin sister, Rachel, I had complete confidence in my ability to distinguish one from the other solely by the reaction of my body to seeing them. Sarah, a beautiful and intelligent young woman, had a considerable dose of insecurity and even a certain shyness. She seemed constantly mindful of avoiding complications.
Her sister, on the other hand, embodied the complete opposite of those characteristics. She was impulsive and cynical, traits that many might consider negative, but from the first moment I offered her a drink and she responded with sarcasm, managed to capture my attention irresistibly.
"I'll take your drink," she retorted. "As for you," she looked me up and down in an evaluative manner, "I'll pass you along to the next idiot who falls for it."
In a completely insane way, the disdain along with the mockery in her voice, aroused me immediately, and I had to conceal just how turned on I was in that moment.
And that was something that had never happened to me before in that way.
Of course, I had been aroused by seeing a beautiful and sensual woman, but I had never felt such desire when being dismissed by a woman in the way it happened.
In the end, the girl and I ended up together after leaving the nightclub completely drunk, and when we woke up the next morning, she practically went into a panic, repeating something about having lost her virginity. She didn't even give me a chance to speak, nor did she introduce herself or provide a contact number. I hadn't been able to find her again until the night of the gala event for car manufacturers.
I couldn't believe that a girl like Rachel, who seemed entirely confident and unfiltered in terms of political correctness, was a virgin. I understood that she was still under the influence of alcohol. I even suspected that our drinks had been spiked with some illicit substance, as I was accustomed to drinking and couldn't have ended up in the state I was in with the amount of alcohol I had that night.
If I had managed to talk to Rachel the next morning when she seemed confronted by the story of her virginity and even mentioned an "auction," I would have clarified that we hadn't had sex that night. Despite my desire, I could barely stay on my feet, let alone perform something as energy-demanding as sex.
In the hotel suite, Rachel even started to perform oral sex on me but passed out before things heated up. I also didn't feel capable of continuing and ended up passing out shortly after.
After she left, all I desired was to relive everything I couldn't do due to the state we were in when we arrived at the hotel. However, without information about the girl who had truly enchanted me, that possibility remained out of reach.
It seemed like destiny was playing with me. When I encountered her again, she was dating my biggest rival in the racing circuit competition that year. To make matters worse, she pretended not to recognize me and pushed her twin sister in my direction in an attempt to deceive me. However, I wasn't easily fooled. I realized that the best way to stay close to Rachel was to establish a connection with Sarah.
When the team boss mentioned during an event that he needed a secretary, I seized that opportunity. Now, Sarah was working for the team I was a driver for, and I was focused on gaining her trust. Even though my feelings weren't of a sexual or romantic nature, I played with these matters, getting closer to her as part of my strategy to achieve my true goal: winning over her sister, Rachel.
However, Rachel wasn't naive and actively avoided any proximity to me. Her attitude turned everything into an even more exciting game instead of discouraging me.
And then, once again, I felt that destiny was on my side. As I was leaving a meeting with the entire team for final race preparations at Silverstone, I noticed a parked car ahead and recognized it immediately.
To my surprise, the parked car belonged to Fiori, and inside it was Sarah. This wasn't surprising considering that she was Fiori's sister-in-law due to his relationship with her sister. What I didn't expect to see at that moment was them kissing. The scene deeply shocked me but also brought a sense of satisfaction. Finally, I had something that I could use to my advantage to get to Rachel.
Taking advantage of the moment when they were still engaged in the kiss, I approached the car and deliberately tapped on the window, making sure they noticed me. A genuine smile adorned my face, something that wasn't calculated but rather quite natural, as I was genuinely pleased to have caught them in such a compromising situation.
"I came to congratulate the lovely couple," I said.
The expression of surprise was etched on Sarah's face as she stammered my name.
"Enrico..."
"Too bad Rachel will be so devastated to learn about the two of you betraying her."
I couldn't let this opportunity slip by. The words left my mouth dripping with sarcasm as I observed their reactions to the incriminating sight.
As I watched Sarah's shocked expression and Fiori's uncomfortable reaction, I pondered the impact of the scene. Sarah, after all, was Rachel's sister, and Fiori was her boyfriend. It was a double betrayal, one that would surely leave Rachel devastated. But for me, it was a golden opportunity, a card up my sleeve that I could use to achieve my own goals. The irony of the situation didn't go unnoticed by me; it was as if fate had put this revelation in my path, giving me a golden chance to turn the game in my favor.
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