"I'll be the one you love to hate"
- true story, Ariana Grande
"I'm the love of your life until I make you mad."
- 1 step forward 3 steps back, Olivia Rodrigo
All the greatest love stories start from friendships. But what about you...
"And Charles Leclerc wins the Belgian Grand prix and takes the lead of the championship once again!" - Commentator yelled through Maddison's headphones. They watched the race from Ferrari's garage yet again, but she was okay with it because it meant that Charles wouldn't be back any time soon. Maddison stared at the screen, hearing the cheers of the mechanics in the garage.
They cheered, hugged each other and clapped out of happiness. Maddison couldn't feel the same amount of joy they do. Firstly because she didn't understand the sport that much and secondly, Charles Leclerc. The literal devil's spawn.
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"You finished 5th, is that good or bad?" – Maddison asked Lando whowas sitting next to her at a bar, as Flora was already lost in the clubsomewhere. "Considering the season, one of the best results. But I alwayslook forward to doing better. But enough talking about jobs I want to know moreabout you." - She put her drink down.
"Let's make getting to know each other a bit more interesting." - Sheresponded and called bartender over, ordering them two shots. He moved his eyesover her body taking the shots that were brought to them.
Shot after shot her vision was getting a bit blurry while she still keptconversation with Lando as many people passed and greeted him, interruptingthem a thousand times. Like right now, he was in a conversation with someone.
"I'll use the bathroom." - She said over to him, but wondered if heeven heard her. Everyone interrupted them but Flora never once got near. Floraknew when to approach and few times checked on her seeing her having a goodtime, and continuing with her night. Thereal friend, Maddison thought.
Making last touches to her make up in bathroom she went out before feelingsomeone push her back in, closing the door.
"You? Again?" – Maddison blinked a few times to see if it was reallyCharles who had her body against the door and hands above her head. He smirked movinghis eyes across her face.
"Me, again." - He replied,his breath against her lips. Maddison's lips parted away slightly, watching hischest raise under white shirt and a few buttons unbuttoned on top. "What areyou doing with him?" - He asked, putting an accent on him and of courseshe realized about who he is talking about. "Why do you care?"
"I don't. I am just wondering because if you are not interested, I canmake better company..." - He continued wandering over her face and for thefirst time, giving a glance to her lips. She stayed quiet, not giving him anykind of affirmation or an answer.
But she was needy at the moment. Lando wasn't giving her the attention hepromised to give her. And Maddison longed for it. Charles was the only oneavailable to help her out. Maddison wondered about the woman he pleased theother day... Was it that good? Thereis only one way to find out.
"Try me." - She challenged, glancing at his lips and it didn't eventake him a second before his lips crashed on hers. And Maddison didn't hesitateto kiss him back feeling alcohol on his lips.
It was better than expected. His lipsseemed soft for someone who had such harsh words. His hands traveled down herthighs, bringing her dress upwards as her arms hugged his shoulders and neck,bringing him down to herself. His arms traced back down in her underwear.
She broke the kiss, having the urge to moan and take in deep breath. His lipstraveling down her neck while breathing against her skin. She took the opportunityto mess up his hair, tugging on it as his right arm kept her steady againstdoors and the left one bringing her pleasure.
The joy didn't last long as he pulled his hands away and she groaned out,opening her eyes. "Let's go back to the hotel." - He whispered takingher hand, checking if anyone is outside before running out the backdoor. Theyrushed to his car, hands not separating until he opened doors for her andswiftly moved to driver's seat.
Once he got in the car, with feeling of lust overtaking, his hand reached out for her face, bringing it closer and pulling her lips one more time on his. The closeness was taking over, each one wanting even more space removed even though it was almost impossible. Her lips burned against his, as she left a tattoo on his mind.
Maddison sat in his car, trying to realize how all of this happened. Shestarted the night with a man she found very likable, now leaving him for a guyshe despises. But her mind didn't work any better under alcohol influence. His hand raised her dress, and kept it near her underwear. She breathed out infrustration as he started slowly stroking her skin, leaving goose bumps behind.
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A bit shorter chapter, but I assure you to prepare for next one ;)
