After Y/n Wolff moved away to Vienna when she was 16 she lost contact with her best friend Charles Leclerc. 8 years later she goes on to work and follows her dream in becoming a f1 interviewer, along the way she discovers her love for Charles best f...
'Do you wanna do anything today ?' He asked, his head moved down to my level and he kissed my forehead lightly. His arms where still wrapped around me.
I had no plans. 'Yeah I'm down.' I replied, smiling up at him.
. . .
I got dressed quickly in my bathroom, he told me to where something I was able to swim in and to bring a change of clothes with me so I wore a bikini with shorts over the top and an un buttoned shirt.
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I brushed my teeth, did my hair and did my makeup.
I stepped out of the bathroom looking down at my outfit. When I looked up I saw a shirtless boy standing in the middle of my room, staring out the window.
I just looked at his back, he was skinny but muscular. You could tell that much from behind.
'Hey handsome.' I giggled from behind him. He turned around quickly. He held his shirt out in front of him, it was around both of his arms. He pulled it over his head in one movement, messing up his hair.
'What's up Mon Chèri.' He replied with a smug look on his face.
'So where are we headed today ?' I stepped closer to him and I put my arms around his waist and hugged him from behind.
'You like water ?' He asked turning his body around to see me. I moved around to his side, he put his arm around me.
'I love water, and marine life and surfing and boats and snorkelling and everything to do with the ocean.' I named all the things I enjoyed about it.
'That's perfect then.' He lifted me up and spun me around. We both had smiles on our faces, we were both laughing and when he put me down I fell back onto the bed.
He flopped down beside me and I moved my head to face him. We just stared at each other for a few seconds until I saw that his hair was messy.
I turned my whole body round to face him and I began to play with his hair, he let me.
'Your the most beautiful girl I've ever seen Y/n.' He blurted. My hands slid down from his hair and down to his cheeks.
'Your the most handsome boy I've ever met P.' He smiled and before I knew it he was leaning down while over me. We made out for a bit. My hands creeping across his hair, cheeks and neck. While his stayed glued to my cheek and hips.
. . .
I got out of the car to feel the hot, rising sun against my body. I put my sunglasses on and shut the door behind me.
