"I can't believe it," Alicia cries out, running into Ricardo's arms as soon as she's finished changing out of her gear. "I won!"
"Of course you won," he laughs, spinning her around happily. "How could you not?"
She shrugs, leaning into his grip and smiling sheepishly at him. "I don't know, it was Jordynne Grace, and she's so strong, and I'm kind of rusty, I guess I just... assumed..." He kisses her, quieting her, and she hmphs before tangling her fingers in his hair, settling into the joy of the moment.
"Why else would we have practiced that new finisher of yours so many times?" Ricardo wonders, beaming at her. "Admittedly, Jordynne Grace is strong, and a little bit scary sometimes, but I had no lack of faith in you being able to win tonight."
Alicia's eyes shine as she leans in and kisses him again. "Thank you," she murmurs into his mouth. "You're the best trainer I could've asked for." As he trails gentle touches up her back, teasing at the hem of her shirt, she exhales heavily. "Take me home?" she murmurs, resting her forehead against his.
He chuckles. "Be a bit of a drive from here to Pennsylvania," he teases her. "But I will happily take you back to our hotel room."
She hums. "Alright. I'll live with it." She giggles as he sets her back down on her feet, beaming as he takes her hand and leads her to the exit, resting her head on his shoulder. "That felt so good."
"I'm glad," he says, pressing a kiss to her forehead before shifting to hold the door open for her. "C'mon, Foxy. Let's go celebrate. Maybe we'll even video call Sofia, see how the babies are doing."
Alicia's eyes brighten even more. "Yes please!"
He chuckles as she rushes to get into the car, Ricardo humming under his breath as he settles into the driver's seat. He glances over, always enjoying every smile he sees on her face, before starting the car up and pulling out towards traffic, as eager as she is to find some privacy.