Good morning, 7th of January. All the plans were made, and everyone knew what they had to do. I was staying at Lewis' home, of course, I started his day with a birthday breakfast, fit for a king.
After breakfast, his parents came by to spend the morning with him. Followed by his siblings for lunch and dinner I told him we'd have a dinner just the two of us at Nobu.
"Very nice to meet you, Mr Hamilton," I said to Lewis' dad.
"Please, call me Anthony," he told me.
I had a nice little chat with Anthony, and it gave me the chance to know more about Lewis' childhood. I got to hear some early karting stories and, I challenged Lewis on a karting race.
"Come on," I said, "are you scared I'm gonna beat you?"
He laughed and said, "I'm just scared you won't deal well with losing."
"I'll do my talking on the track," I said with a smirk.
"I like the fire on this one, son," Anthony said.
We all laughed it out and proceeded to have simple lunch together. During this time Lewis' phone was blowing up with calls, messages and posts from his friends and fans. All the love he received, was truly deserved, I just wish I could post it for everyone to know how I felt about him. Hopefully, it would come with time.
After lunch, everyone left to go get ready for the surprise.
"How did you like your lunch?" I asked while cuddling on the couch.
"I loved it," he said, "thank you for making it happen."
"I'm glad," I responded, "but you know, that's not the only gift you get today."
"There's more?" he asked.
"Way more," I admitted, "excuse my while I got get it for you."
I went into the bedroom from my suitcase I pulled out a small box and brought it back to the living room.
"Here you go," I said as I handed him the gift, "I hope you like it."
"Thank you so much," he said and receiving the gift, "you didn't have to."
"No, but I wanted to," I responded.
He opened the small box to reveal a ring with a golden centre and silver band. The golden centre, contained astrological details of the sky on the day he was born, in other words, the positioning of the stars. I explained this to him and he was touched and impressed with the meaning.
"Try on," I said excited, "let's see how it fits!"
"It's perfect," he said, "I love it, babe."
"I'm happy you do," I said and kissed him.
I moved back and he said, "where do you think you're going?"
"You know I have to go back to my place and get ready for our dinner."
"As the birthday boy," he said, moving closer to me making me lie down on my back on the couch, "I would like to have some fun before dinner."
"Ohh," I expressed, "what do you have in mind?"
"A bit of this," he kissed my neck, "and a bit of that," then kissed my neck again.
"I think I get it," I put him sitting and sat on his lap facing him, starting to kiss his neck.
"Yes, just like that," he admitted.
"Then I can spear a few minutes for this for you," I replied.
I slowly underdressed him with every attempt to catch our breath during our make out. He took off my dress, and his touch gave me goosebumps all over my back. His were the right places, creating more desire for him at that moment, leading to more exciting activities that followed.
"Okay," I said panting next to him on the couch, "I have to go now."
"You better do so before I catch my breath, or else you'll never leave," he said, and we both laughed.
"Alright," I got up and got dressed, "I'll meet you at the restaurant?"
"Yeah," he answered.
"Don't be late," I said, "I'll be the girl looking fine on the bar."
"Can't wait gorgeous," he responded, and I kissed him before leaving.
When I got home, Zan was already there with Oliver, the makeup artist and hairdresser. Without any time to waste, I took a shower and got my hair and makeup done. I had a dress with a long leather coat, and boats picked out for tonight.
Once it got closer to the time planned with the guests Zan, Oliver and I left for the restaurant. When we arrived, we checked out the private room, where the surprise would be taking place, and Susan was just putting the final touches on the decoration.
"Susan, it looks perfect," I said, "you nailed my vision, thank you!"
"I'm glad," she said, "people are starting to get here, should I bring them here?"
"Yes, please," I said.
Within a few minutes, all his family had arrived, along with the other guests. I told them all the plan of how I'd bring him here, and the moment the door opened, they would yell surprise. Everyone agreed, and I went to the bar to wait for him.
Sure enough, he walked in dressed to kill, with his hair done with cornrows. He was wearing a match all-black set with a green shirt underneath the coat.
"Hey, Lew," I said as he got closer, "looking good."
"Thank you, babe," he said, " you too."
We had a small casual conversation, and I texted Zan that we were coming so everyone could get in position. We then go to the back and Lewis opens the door to reveal all his loved ones.
"SURPRISE!" They all yelled and started to clap.
Lewis was so confused but could not wipe the smile off his face. He looked back at me while wanting to know if I had anything to do with this, but I just clapped. He went in to hug his parents and siblings, from there, he greeted the rest of the guests.
Finally, the dinner could get started and we all sat down to have dinner and engage in conversation. The evening went by smoothly, the cake came out we all sang happy birthday, and Samantha said a few words.
"Thank you all for coming to celebrate this brother of mine," she started, "Lewis, I hope you know that everyone here wishes you nothing but the best in everything you do. We are all lucky to have you and can't wait for what's to come with this new chapter. Thank you, Y/n, for bringing us all here to celebrate Lewis. Cheers everyone."
All the glasses were raised for him, and we cut the cake.
He approached me and whispered, "thank you so much for this."
"It's a pleasure, my lovely," I whispered back, "happy birthday."
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The Shakedown (Lewis Hamilton x Reader)
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