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"Nooooo, no, no, no", Carlos whispered. He buried his face in his hands, turning skywards, pleading.
They'd been sleeping together for 5 years now, but never exclusively. All late night 'you up' texts and post-race celebrations. Nothing serious. Sure they'd holidayed together during some of their winter and summer breaks, but that was just for convenience, to get in some solid time to fuck. He'd done the same with the others.
"Carlos?"
He turned to the man before him, watching as the shock of realisation dawned across his features. Still down on one knee.
"Mierda, Maxy. What have I done?"