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fazcinatingblog · 4 months
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Hi it's me I'm the problem it's me
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puphoods · 1 year
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when the show about a company rife with misogyny and sexual violence and harrassment and a long trail of dead and hurt women run by men who treat the women in their lives the same way ends with the main female character being treated that way herself after playing along and buying into it for her own gain... you hate to see it
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29121996 · 10 hours
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#im gonna sat smth and its more . idk#anyway . i adore my coworker. shes so fucking lovely oml#like . shes such a sweeyheart.#HOWDVER. she gets so stressed out and just . idk i dont like how she talks to me sometimes#and how i feel :(#its not cool andjfj and its not even smth rlly worth mentioning#but i do dread working w her sometimes :( shes out this week#n its made me realise how . much at ease i am when shes not there#ibalso . i feel safe around these two guys Seperstsly#but when theyre borh around . simulataniously#rhats not spelt right idc sorry#i am a Bunfle of Nerves n i fear i may be yelled at dor Somerging ir wtv#it was a weirs realisation.#i also dis in fact take up thw sunday shift im abt to b rolling in it oops x#5 shifts thiz week .#hold up lemme calculate what my gours are#uts not a lot of hours . but the pay rate is where im looking#base rate is 30/ht#sunday is like $42. saturday is $35.#theres this weird extra section i do not understand and thats like . $30 as well 😭#n idk how tgey calculate the hours . im 99% sure i was overpaid last week bc i did Not do 6hrs on sunday.#or maybe i did . idk honestly . i probably did 😭#i didnt work sunday night tho . n 12am - 4am is . 4hrs so where is the extra 2 from . hello?#actually it was 7jrs. srill POINT REMAINS ?#look i have never been one to rlly Check and Understand a paycheck#my ver of making sure everything lines up is . calculatinf all my hours n then x it by my Base Rate.#n then likw . deduct $50 bc tax.#n as long as my paychexk is Higher or Matxhing that numver im good idc lol#but i do however usually gst my dad to run ms througg what some of it means so i can . check it Properly every once in a qgilw#u gwt underpaid Once n it twrrifies u for the next 2yrs.
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gstgyaan · 15 days
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Understanding Outward Supply: Meaning and Implications in GST
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sauravsharma3489 · 3 months
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It takes a lot of study to purchase your ideal home, including investigating the area, climate, interior design, and accessibility. While often disregarded, the financial component of purchasing real estate is equally crucial. Numerous modest and large payments might make a considerable difference in the property's price. The terms "Registration Charges," "Stamp Duty," "Loan Processing Charges," "Technical Appraisal Charges," "Franking Charges," and so forth may have been mentioned during discussions with the seller. In order to prevent defaults and guarantee a seamless home-buying experience, it is critical to comprehend the meaning of these costs.
Franking Charges: What Is It?
Stamp duty is a levy that you must pay to the government in order for the acquisition of real estate to be approved. The franking charge is an additional stamp duty-related expense that most purchasers are unaware of. Stamp duty and franking costs are sometimes mistaken for one another. These two charges are typically charged concurrently, which is the main cause of this misconception. They are distinct charges, though, and we will talk about both the meaning of franking and the meaning of franking charges in this article.
Franking: What Is It?
Franking is only the act of franking an agreement. It is a seal that certifies that stamp duty has been paid. Thus, the process of having property documents stamped is called "franking."
Authorized organizations, including banks, offer franking services. We can enlist the assistance of these organizations to place a stamp or a denomination on the document in order to demonstrate its legitimacy.
Sub-registrar offices throughout various Indian states have Franking machines installed in order to complete the Franking process.
Advantages of Franking
The use of franking machines as opposed to stamps has various advantages. Among them are:
Lower Postage Costs: Since you only need to buy postage once, as opposed to for each letter or package, franked mail is less expensive to send than stamped mail. Convenience: You may quickly and easily prepare your mail for dispatch with a franking machine, saving you a trip to the post office. You save time and energy, which are sometimes very valuable resources!
Efficiency: A clean, reliable impression is always produced by a well-maintained franking machine. This facilitates the accurate identification and sorting of your mail by postal workers, ensuring that it gets to its destination as soon as possible.
Why was Franking invented?
Printing the agreement on non-judicial stamp sheets was the previous method of verifying the payment of stamp duty. The government had to put an end to this method since it resulted in stamp paper scams, abuse, and forgeries.
Bank Franking Procedure
Franking must be completed at this stage, prior to signing the paperwork, once all necessary information has been transcribed onto a blank sheet of paper. To approach the relevant body, you or the vendor must fill out an application with the franking details.
Not every bank is permitted to accept stamp duty. Even yet, the authorized institutions will be limited to a specific daily volume and will only be able to open a particular amount of documents each day. It is crucial that you get in contact with the bank early in the day or through a designated representative. It is advised to schedule a prior appointment with the relevant official, as franking necessitates advance planning on the part of the authorities.
The bank that you are using to obtain the home loan will give you the precise information and representatives about particulars.
Charges
The authority franking your documents, such as banks and agencies, must be compensated. State governments set the amount, which differs from state to state. Regardless of the value of the property, some states have a flat cost. Nonetheless, the majority of states charge a fee equal to 0.1% of the loan amount or the entire sale price of the property. Due to the strong correlation between franking charges and stamp duty, franking charges are typically subtracted from stamp duty, and stamp duty is amended to incorporate them.
The Indian states' corresponding franking charges are as follows:
Maharashtra's Franking Charges: 0.1%
In Telangana, fucking charges are 0.1%
For instance, there will be an additional Rs. 8,000 in fees associated with franking charges if you are purchasing a house valued at Rs. 80 lakh. Now, if the franking charge has been paid, you will only be required to pay 5.4% of the property value as stamp duty if the stamp duty in your state is 5.5% of the value. This change won't be performed if you choose to pay stamp duty using a different method. (The stamp duty rates are subject to change and vary across states; the figures shown are only examples.)
Remember that most home loans do not cover stamp duty or franking costs, so be ready for this and keep it in mind when choosing a home loan vendor.
Document Franking
Printing the agreement on plain white paper is necessary when franking a document. You must take the agreement and the supporting documentation to a franking agency or an authorized bank before they are executed or signed. There, they will offer you an application form, you will pay the stamp duty charge, and a stamp will be applied to the document to indicate the amount of stamp duty paid.
How to Calculate Franking Charges
States have different franking fees. The franking costs in Telangana and Maharashtra differ as a result. Usually, it represents 0.1% of the purchase price. For example, the franking charge on a house purchased for Rs. 40 lakhs would be Rs. 4,000. Remember that the franking stamp fee is part of the stamp duty duties as well. Therefore, if the appropriate stamp duty in your state is 6.5 percent, you would have to pay 6.4 percent to the sub-office registrars and the remaining amount to the franking authority.
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margbooks · 4 months
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Making your e-invoicing process work better is super important for businesses. In this guide, we’ll look at ways to make it easier and faster. These tips will help your company save time, avoid mistakes, and keep your finances in check. Let’s get into the simple steps to make your billing and invoicing process work as smoothly as possible.
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sassyserialshipper · 7 months
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#entra al confesionario de gh#ranting#so there is this friendgroup that i havent been feeling the best in#in this group most people live relatively close by#while i live literally in the opposite side of the city to the person who livves the closest#so any get together takes me forever to get to or return from and that is when i can actually gst some way to come back#also staying at their places is not really an option most of the time bc if they dont offer im not asking#and on top of that i have some responsabilities to a charity organization i work with that may take all or most of my weekends#all combined it means that i rarely get to see them IF I GET INVITED THAT IS#and this is something we discussed years ago i told them that i know i wont be able to make it to everything but not even being asked hurtme#and for some time they kept it up#but now i see all the time how they get together on social media and even if comment or something they take it very positively?#like they invited the not swifty friend to make friendship bracelets and never mentioned it to me even though they knew i was going#when i mentioned that i saw it znd wanted some tips there were no ups our basld#just video tutorials they followed and assurances of how easy it was#the last time i met them all was almost a year ago and i cried most of the way home bc i felt so disconnected and like they didnt give a fuc#they had promised to walk me to the station bc it was my first time traveling to that location but i has to walk alone in the dark#and the worst part?#i know they dont mean it#they dont mean to talk over me or not hear what i said and make me feel like shit#they dont mean to not invite me to things or answer my messages... in a few cases for weeks or months#they dont mean to make me feel like shit when they give eachother a leg up with some work related stuff#they dont mean to hurt me when they arrive at my birthday quite late and are the first to leave bc it was far away and say#'i didnt feel like coming bc im tired but you made it to my bd against all odds so i couldnt skip it'#making it clear that it is a simple transaction and if i was unable to make it she wouldnt have shown up#it feels like im not even worth the effort of being consciously ignored and mistreated#im not worth the time to be considered#and it fucking breaks me to pieces#they had contacted me near my birthday to celebrate going to a party... that was on the other side of the city and days before my birthday#they went and today one sent me a message asking if everything is ok and i haven't answered bc i dont know how
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uk07 · 8 months
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The thing about Cory is that he’s so stupid but like he’s not dumb
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What is E-waybill Introduction A Simple Explanation for Easy Understanding In this article, we will demystify the concept of What is E-waybill and provide you with a clear understanding of what it is and how it works. So, let’s dive in! Understanding of E-waybill E-waybill is an electronic document that contains essential information about the movement of goods from one place to another. It is…
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ddejavvu · 10 months
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squirting w remmy. when reader finds out she literally just squirted all over her bfs face she gst embarrassed and remus is literally dumbfounded and is so determined to make her do it again.
this post is 18+, minors dni.
You don't realize that anything out of the ordinary has happened until Remus comes up for air. Sure, it had felt divine, something out-of-this-world, but sex with Remus is always fantastic, so you just assume it gets better every time. It's not until Remus takes his face from between your thighs and hovers it above your own that you notice the thin, translucent layer of wetness over his face, literally dripping off of his chin and over your tits, that you realize you've squirted.
"I- Remus, did I... I'm so sorry," You stammer, chest suddenly tight with more than just exhaustion, "I- I didn't mean to, and-"
Your pointless babbles are cut off when they morph into a moan, something lustful and pornographic when Remus dips down to lick away what had dripped onto your chest. He licks his chin as clean as he can, smoothing his tongue out over his bottom lip to do so. He hasn't gotten all of your release, yet, and you'd kiss it off of him if you weren't so mortified at spraying it all over him in the first place.
His eyes hold an intensity you've never seen before as he stares you down from above, chest heaving, "You squirted."
"I know. I'm- I'm sorry, Rem," You repeat, reaching up to swipe a drop of the stuff off of the corner of his mouth. He doesn't let your thumb get an inch away from his mouth before he's taking it between his lips, sucking it dry of your realse.
"Don't apologize." He reprimands, "That was hot, dove."
"Remus-"
"No, no evading," He chides you, turning your head back to face him when you try turning it the opposite way, "That was fucking hot, and I'm going to make sure you get to do it every single time I taste you after this."
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fazcinatingblog · 6 months
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*boss rings for the billionth time after 4*
Me: oh my god she's going to ring about an invoice that I didn't bill this week and then she'll ring again about another invoice not billed and then she'll ring again about another invoice and
Me: *answers the phone*
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othercrossee · 2 years
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Among unintentional 4 BoB is most likely to commit actual disgusting messy murder without a blink, that man is wanted across 23 states
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29121996 · 15 days
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#all of this is Throwing me down the rabbit hole again btw.#i may not . ever say a fuckign Word to him. but i sure as fuck gst to look at him#and its hard Not To. hes still the prettiest man ive ever looked at!! im still attracred to him !!#i shouldnt be !!! but i am and im allowing that . i cant keep feeling like this tho ABDIDNDJ#i . am going to get So Hurt .#i mean it shouldnt b any different to any other similar situation but UNLIKE every other time .#we actually dated ! i actually love him n have a wild history w him ! its a lot dofferent !#its fine !!!!! im . yelling internally .#and atp i need to get laid . im seriously abt to just send libra a mssg n b like#i know this is weird n u can absolutwly say no. but how do u feel abt having sex#or wtv . bc . this call of celibacy was fun n helpful . but .#eniugh is enough i need to get laid. so i can shake some od whatever the FUCK is going on internally#anyway. im going Crazy internally . i gotta talk to my coworker abt getting a 2 drink max on myself#not vc im actually a menace !!!! or anyrhung !!!!#but bx !!! i keep saying dumb shit abt ppl while theyre around . n its not shit thats like#it cant get me into trouble . itll get me a talking to occasionally#but . (im talking abt one specific thing i sakd n if i dont unravel my ahite lie Now itll look bad)#so im bookibg a sesh w my ips worker to discuss tgis bx . i Fucked Up Kinda . and . i dont know what to do abt it bc i feel guilty#a little. i needed to. like i did what i had to do in the moment . but . i twisted thw truth a little to get what i wanted#n i dont Like That :( not to my manager.#bc she batted 4 me IMMEDIATELY . n i do hate that h eis so well fucking KNOWN.
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teeswrites · 5 days
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LN- All roads lead to you
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
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Disclaimer: contain smut!!
Chapter 5- Abu Dhabi
Yas Marina Circuit, Abu Dhabi, United Arab Emirates (GST- UTC/GMT +4).
7:05 PM
As soon as the race ended, Lando turned off the engine of his car and turned on his own engine. There was no time left to congratulate Max or console Lewis. "Lando! Where are you going?" Charlotte shouted running after him "I have to go back to my hotel room" "What?! Why?!" "I must get on a plane in 50 minutes!" "He shouted back "You have what?! Lando, can you please wait for me?" he stopped to wait for her "Thanks" he started walking again "What do you mean by catching a plane?" "I am going to Santorini" "It's the last race you don't need to anticipate holidays" "I do have" "And can I know why?" "If I don't catch this plane, I won't be in Greece till today" "Why do you need to be in Greece that night?" "So she will not sleep with the Italian hot lad" "What?! Who?" "A girl who I used to go out with" "What's about her?" "I can't let her sleep with him" he said taking his racing suit off, she turned her back "She used to be your girlfriend?' "No" "So what do you have to do with her sexual life?" he stopped for a minute "Cause she was supposed to be with me" Charlotte felt his feelings "Lando…" "It's my fault" he continued to dress his regular clothes "She tried to take me out last week and I made up a ridiculous excuse" he finished dressing "Now I have to fix it" She turned to face him "I see that you have feelings for her, but…" he touched her shoulder "no Charlie, I just need to have her. Otherwise, I will drive insane" She took his hand off her shoulder, such a womanizer "... But, I can't let you" "I am going anyway" "Lando!" "Charlotte!" She breathed deeply "Please don't make anything ridiculous" he hugged her "Love you" "Love you too" and he ran to catch his plane.
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5 and a half hours later
Santorini, Greece:
11:26 PM (EEST- UTC/GMT+3)
She looked bright in that golden party dress, even tho it was just a detail cause that night in Italy when she was wearing a rock band tee and ripped jeans shorts was proof she looked bright in every way.
She had a glass in her hands, probably not beer and definitely not zero alcohol cause she was gigglier than usual. For the first time since he had that idea, he froze, without being able to move his feet. What if it was a mistake? What if he would ruin her night? Nah. He couldn't think like that, it would be ridiculous and he promised Charlotte no ridiculous things. Also, once back to Woking, the lecturing for leaving at the end of the race would be unpleasantly waiting for him. And somehow she invited him, with those daring words 'if you were there'. He wasn't sure if it was an invitation or a challenge but he was about to do it anyway, no matter which was her real intention. Anyhow, he was there and she wouldn't have sex with the Italian model if he was there, right? Right! Or at least he hoped...
Even so, he didn't want to lose it, lose his time, lose his job, make Charlotte lose hers, had emitted tons of carbon dioxide into the atmosphere for no reason, he needed to be sure it all wasn't going to be in vain. So he decided to call her and see how things went. Actually, he should have called her before catching a plane to Greece, but it was already done, so fuck it.
He took a deep breath, tapped her name on contacts, and clicked on it, waiting anxiously for her to pick. To be fair, looking at her staring hesitantly at her phone, unsure of what she should do, made him even more anxious. But not as anxious as when she decided to pick up. So anxious he remained in silence for a few seconds "Hello?" he cleaned his throat, his voice sounding a bit different from usual "Hey..." "Is everything alright?" "Yeah! I... hum, just need you to do something for me" she sighed "Hi, Lando, how are you? It's nice to talk with you too" he sighed embarrassed, already blushing "Sorry... Hi, beautiful, how are you?" "Too late Lando, what do you need me to do?" "Don't sleep with the guy" she sniffed putting her drink down "Lando..." "Listen to me" she sighed, leaning on the bar counter consenting him the word "Go ahead" "I made a mistake" he continued "I agreed it all was done with you, but I am not a quitter, I am persistent, I work hard and I never stop until I achieve my goal, plus I hate to lose and I won't let you sleep with the other guy" he made a pause to accumulate some guts "I like you. And I want you and if missing all the last race of the year interviews and other stuff to tell you this isn't enough for you, just tell me what's and I will do it" "Did you miss all the interviews just for calling me?" Fuck, Lando! You and your big mouth "Hum... yeah!" "Why? I mean couldn't you just wait till it ended?" "No, I had... I have to know you're not with him when you're supposed to be with me" She chewed her inner cheek "You turned down my invitation the other day!" "I know but…" It has no 'but' she was right. He lost again and put his ass on the line for absolutely nothing, because he didn't have any morals and... she took a deep breath and admitted "You're enough already" Wow! shot-right-in-the-heart. "So why you're being so harsh?" "Because... I saw this movie over and over, and it always has the same end: you guys say those beautiful things, my heart melts, I feel bad for seeing you humiliating yourselves over me and I bend up. And as soon as you have an orgasm, the cursing is over, Guys like you get out of trance and fall back to reality. And guess what? They remember about the girl who is in fact special to them and, damn, I don't like it, fuck! I want to be enough for you as much as you are for me. And not only sexually, do you understand me?" he felt bad for her, it wasn't right to be treated like that and he knew it. Oh, he knew it "Just please don't sleep with him" "I…" " I promise we will talk about it all next time we meet" She took a pause to breathe deeply, he didn't dare to look at her, scared of seeing her expression, how much pain he was causing her " "Okay" she gave up. He smiled "Okay" he repeated softly, she was overwhelmed of course and she wanted to cry, he could tell due to her breath sound, so he aligned his shirt's collar and walked towards her.
Apart from the butterflies throwing a party in his stomach, he felt good and confident. His clothes were nice and he tried as much as he could not think about how screwed he would be if it didn't work, but he remained strong, touching her shoulder softly "Don't cry" he demanded, she turned around confused, taking her phone away from her ear, she couldn't believe "Lando…" "Hi!" he smiled "Hold those tears back, miss" he said calmly ending the phone call and rubbing a tear drop from her face, leaving glitter on his thumb "How... What are you doing here?" "I came here to do it" he pulled her for a hug, a strong, full of feelings hug "I am sorry" he whispered against her skin "You came here to hug me?" he pulled his face back just to look at her, still in shock "Yeah" he affirmed, confident. She smiled "And this" he pulled her to a kiss, an intense kiss, that made her relax for the first time since she started to drink thinking about the McLaren's driver; "Take me out of here" she muttered against his lips "Okay" he took her hand and guided the big mess he made her become away from the bar, away from the crowd, and mainly away from the good looking Italian guy, to where they could be only the two of them, to where she didn't have to hide the amazing person she was and fake to be another one, where she could eat pizza and watch k-dramas in comfortable clothes, where he could sleep like a baby, laid on her full-of-pizza belly after 3 months of zero quality sleep and jet lag effect.
He was so lost in those good memories that he didn't even notice the rushed pace he got, she giggled "Wait, wait, wait" bringing him back to reality "What's wrong?" she took her golden Jimmy Cho high heels off and he noticed how much he liked her small stature, smiling at her "What are you doing?" "Now I can follow your pace" "Sorry" "No, is fine. I love to have my bare feet" he looked at her small, princess feet on the stone stairs 'so adorable' "In this case, you're welcome" she giggled 'Fuck! He was crushed on a freaking smurf' "All good?" "All good" "So let's go" he bounced the stairs down, with her glued on him, tugging them to the hotel elevator, where he kissed her again.
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In the hotel room, where they ripped off each other's clothes, the moonlight was the only flash of light coming from the half-open window. She had her back laid on the mattress, her hips widely open, knees parted at its extreme, with his athletic body between her thighs, filling her cervix with himself. The sound of "Lan..." she let slip from her lips, without being able to finish, still unsure if due to the cutting hard breath or the sudden electricity sparkling inside her core every time he moved, even for a millimeter, or breathed, or made a sound, or sweated, or looked at her, anything.
She moaned slowly, in a low tone, more like a whine, she wanted to pay more attention to the sounds they made together, the sounds coming from him. Suddenly the forearms on each side of her frame flexed up, his weight concentrated on his palms, his sweaty, still firm tho, hands slid down and had a strong, soft grip on her ribs, lifting half of her body, lowering half of his till he got sit with her on his lap. They didn't need to say it loud out, it felt like a performance they presented too many times already. She started to move her hips, knees working, flexing up and down, hips making circles, rubbing her body up and down his abdomen. Her messy bun tight on the top of her head will get stuck in his mind for the following weeks. He placed a hand on it and undone her hair, throwing the elastic away from the bed, she shook her hair, making it slide down to her neck and shoulders. He looked into his eyes, which have been avoiding during the whole time they were inside that room, and she looked back, regretting instantly, cause his eyes told her earlier about luxury and then were talking about pleasure, both things which shouldn't exist between them in her perception.
She slowed the pace of the riding, forcing him to say or do something. "Faster" he said among the heavy breaths. She dried a few sweat drops on his face "I don't want to" he looked into her eyes again "What do you want, then?" "You to do something about it". Sadic, he thought "Fine" he took himself out of her and turned her hips 180 degrees suddenly, placing her belly on the mattress. He placed one knee on each side of her legs and slightly pressed her body against the sheets, getting inside of her again. The bed muffled her sounds, so he bent forward to ask, low and sexy on her ear "Hands and knees, princess. I want to hear you" She smirked and obeyed his demand, becoming scandalous when he started the thrustings. She didn't need to fake it, she felt it all, out loud, to everyone who wanted to listen, but doing it for him to listen only, that was the important thing, the reason why. He pulled her body up to him, moaning on her ear, thrusting roughly. She placed one hand on his nape and pulled his hair as she felt the explosion before they cum on each other.
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They were laid on the bed having pillow talk
"I think you are more than enough" "Really?" "If I didn't why would I come here against my superior's orders at the last race of the year? I could find sex in anyone else but you are the only you" She raised an eyebrow "What about Dubai?" Freaking Katerina "How do you know about it?" "It was all over socials" She was right "Anyway, didn't you hear the 'against my superiors orders' and 'at the end of the calendar' part?" she chuckled "Okay" "You look adorable when you are drunk" "Slightly tipsy" "Slightly tipsy?" "Uhum" "Sure" he muttered caressing her hair "Lewis says that's my automatic answer for when someone asks me if I'm drunk" "You and Lewis are good friends aren't you?" He asked casually "Yeah" she answered indifferently, enjoying the hair caressing "He knows how to value a friendship. Maybe..." she yawned "Maybe I can have the same thoughts about you someday. Except that I don't want to be friends only" he smiled "I know that you will" "I hope..." Then she fell asleep with the soft movements he was making on her hair. And while he watched her calm and soft expression he found himself desperate and anxious. He stopped the caressing slowly, taking a lot of caution for not waking her up. Then he stepped out of the bed to grab his phone and left for the hotel lobby. Wearing his beige shorts, hotel flip-flops, and his unbuttoned white shirt. A few people looked at him on his way to the elevator, whispering and giggling to each other but he didn't care, he was too angst for it.
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Carlos was sleeping deeply. The snorting denounced him. Nothing could break that majestic oneiric experience. Nothing except his old teammate. He struggled to open his eyes and when he finally did he picked up the phone, angry "Qué putas horas crees que son aquí? (what fucking hours do you think is here?)" "What!? No, Carlos, that's not time for Spanish classes" the Spanish man looked at the clock on his side table "That's right. It's 3 in the morning! It's no time for speaking Spanish or any language at all. It's time for fucking sleeping!" "I know, I know, but..." "What?!" "I am panicking" Carlos sat on his bed, concerned "What happened, bro?" "I... I hit on two girls at the same time" "Two only?" Carlos said indifferent as he was used to that behavior of Lando "Well, it had a few more. But those two especially" "What's new about it?" "I think I have feelings for them both" "Hum, that's new. You are never in love with anyone..." "I haven't said this word!" Carlos continued as he never was interrupted "... And now you are in love with two simultaneously" Lando rolled his eyes "Yeah..." "That's why you are panicking?" "I don't know what to do" "Pick one" "Isn't that simple" "Which of them do you like the most?" "How am I supposed to know?!" "Which of them do you think is more interesting?" "They both are interesting" "The prettiest?" "They both are pretty. And hot" "Which one do you like to spend more time with?" "I don't know! I... Carlos, stop asking questions! I don't know the answers!" "Right. Which of them would you put your hand on fire for?" "None. I choose my hand" "Not literally, stupid. I mean take risks, do stupid things, ruin your career for, I don't know, something like that..." Finally a good question. He knew for which one he had done all of those things already "That one I know the answer" "Do you really?" Carlos asked surprised "Yes. Thanks for your help, man. It was very useful" "You're welcome?" "Have a good night. Bye" "Bye..." Carlos didn't think that he was very useful. In fact, if he was the one receiving the advice he gave to Lando he would only get more confused "Bueno. Ahora puedo volver a mío sueño (Good. Now I can back to my dream)".
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Lando entered the room trying not to wake her up. He stood there watching the serenity of her sleep. He would kill for sleeping like that. The door didn't wake her up but his loud thoughts did. She opened her eyes slightly before sitting on the bed. She rubbed her eyes, sleepy "What's up?" "I..." He approached the bed sitting at the side next to hers "I had Carlos on the phone" he pointed to his iPhone "At 3am?" "Yeah" "Is everything okay?" He took a deep breath "No" she tried to touch his hand but he retreated "What's wrong?" "I can't go out with you anymore" Her bright faded away, as she was made of sugar and his words were water.  He was ready for her screaming with him and throwing the whole hotel room in his head, but she just chuckled, sarcastic, bitter "Why it doesn't impress me?" "Look... I just can't" "You just can't" She shook her head, turning her back to him "I should have never slept with you" She walked away from him, and he followed "Wait..." "Why? Why did you come till here and look for trouble if you knew it would hurt me? I let it very clear I couldn't handle this right now" "Because I couldn't let you sleep with the good looking Italian!" she hit him with the pillow softly "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!? IS THIS A COMPETITION NOW!?" "I haven't said that" "Unfortunately I like you not him, idiot. My life would be a lot easier if I had a crush on Giaro, not on you" and he knew it was true it was written on her wavy eyes "I..."  she waited for him to say something, at least try to fix the chaos he started, but nothing came, he just didn't know what to say. She threw herself on the sofa and covered her face with the pillow "If that's all, please leave my hotel room" "I..." "Just leave now and never talk to me again, yes?" he tried again "Please don't be mad at me" she looked at him "I can't believe you!" "Please..." "Get out!" She got into the bathroom and closed the door. He was about to try to talk with her, say sorry for what he'd done, but a text popped on his phone screen. It wasn't the boss, Charlotte, Carlos, Max, or Daniel, but was her. The other her 
'Missing you'
That was what the text said. He grabbed his stuff from the bedroom floor, his phone and wallet, wore his white Nike airs, and as fast as he got there, he was out. The text was a coincidence only. He had already made up his mind at the hotel lobby. He promised Charlotte not to do stupid things but unfortunately, he let her down "It's better Charlie doesn't find out" he thought.
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