Starstruck - Max Verstappen

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LEYLA'S POINT OF VIEW

Even though I liked teasing Max, he might beat me at my own game. He made me feel so needy for his touch after what happened in the car, I didn't have any clue how I'll resist him the whole night, craving his touch so bad. Still, I had to act normal. After all, it looks like this Red Bull party didn't stop Lando, Charles and Daniel to party with us. So basically, it's everyone over here including quite a big part of the team also.

"Welcome aboard!" Christian greeted us, but something was different about him. "Let's party for our winners!" He drunkly hugged Max and Checo, a huge smile forming on his face. Yeah, that was it. Who would have expected I'd witness the Red Bull team principal drunk so fast.

"Horner's drunk already?!" Checo laughed at us as soon as Christian turned his back at us just to go wander chaotically around the yacht.

"You know the boss is always the one to start the party!" Max replied being visibly amused, giving Christian one last look as he was slowly getting lost into the crowd.

Each one of us grabbed a gin tonic glass, but it wasn't long until we all turned to face two guys that just entered the party. They walked towards us and congratulated Max and Checo for their podium shaking their hands and tapping their shoulders.

"Sorry we're late! Looks like the Alpha Tauris are last to the party!" A tall blue eyed boy walked closer talking with a french accent. "Looks like the squad has grown! Pierre." He introduced himself giving me a flirty smile followed by a wink.

I was taken aback by his spontaneous flirt. I smiled back softly looking down. I didn't even have time to tell him my name before Max stepped in between us, blocking Pierre's any possible view to me.

"What a winky smiley face you got tonight." Max said making me stand on my tiptoes to see what was going on over his shoulder.

"Excuse-moi!" Pierre raised a brow at Max. "I just wanted to know the sparkling lady's name."

"Leyla." Max shortly answered. "You could've known it without flirting with her."

"That was unintentional." Pierre casually tapped Max's shoulder before he grabbed a glass of champagne off a waiter's trail.

"Hi, I'm Yuki!" The guy standing next to Pierre waved at us with a smile after a couple of moments of silence. He was quite funny, therefore we went along and laughed about his innocent way to introduce himself.

The night went on and the Red Bull Racing yacht became even more crowded if that was even possible. I was dancing with the girls when the guys took over the stage. A microphone noise was heard as Max picked it up to speak. I stopped immediately to watch him not being able to hold my laughter.

"LET'S FUCK SHIT UP!" Max drunkly shouted passing the mic to Yuki while the crowd went wild.

"This is a song very dear to me!" Yuki confessed before starting to casually sing a Japanese song, putting all his heart in the performance. Of course, nobody could understand a thing he was saying, besides his not so gracious singing voice. Checo took Yuki by surprise when he playfully pushed him and grabbed the mic himself.

"Cheers, everyone!" Checo spoke holding up his tequila glass.

I recorded a video of myself slowly dancing on the music that Checo played as he took over the DJ. Kenzie and Jass turned on their flashlights just to point them at me so my dress would perfectly shine in the video I posted on my story.

A pair of hands wrapped around my waist from the back. I leaned my head against Max's chest looking up at him as he kissed me. We stayed like that for longer as we were slowly dancing. He was once again smelling like a whole bar of alcohols. He lowered his head as his lips slipped to my neck. I was quick to react with a moan that nobody else could hear as the music was blasting on the yacht... Except Max.

"You like that, don't you?" He spoke in my ear making me shiver. "Do it again." He demanded, his grip around my waist tightening before his lips brushed upon my neck again.

"Max, everyone can see us here." I tried to get my words together, even though I felt like I was completely melting into his touch.

"Hmm... I don't care. I told you I couldn't wait for everyone to see you're mine." Max pulled me all the way to a sofa making me sit on his lap.

His hands cupped my face pulling me into another hungry kiss. He had a way of turning me on that made me instantly forget about anyone in the world. He was so perfect he almost seemed unreal and all I wanted was that he'd just hold me forever. But that wasn't so long until my phone lighted up on the sofa right next to us.

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Immediately my eyes turned to Max that was blankly staring at the screen of the phone. He grabbed the phone clenching it in his shaking hand. My heart was pounding inside my chest as fear quickly flooded my veins. Seeing Max like this was quite scary. He was definitely having some anger issues, especially when it came down to Lewis. I cupped his face with a hand, but still got no reaction of him in response. He was watching that damn screen like he was hypnotized reading the message for the thousandth time.

"He wants you so fucking bad." Max chocked on his words. "I swear I'll kill that rotten fuck if he dares to come near you." He looked at me grabbing my face making me gasp.

But Lewis did come near me already and Max was clueless. And not only he came near me, but he shit talked big time about Max after he fucking followed me through half of Monaco.

"Max, please... All I want is you." I whispered in his ear  pulling him into a kiss trying my best to ease his anger. "I won't ever care about Lewis no matter what he does."

"Are you sure, schatije?" His fingers smoothly ran through my wavy hair, his eyes scanning every inch of my face.

"More than anything." I felt the way his ocean eyes were hypnotizing me the longer I looked into them.

"Sit pretty for me." Max said after he kissed me again, unlocking my phone and taking a video of us while I was still sitting on his lap. I placed my arms around his neck brushing my lips against his for the camera. The video was adorable.

Max wrote a shady caption before posting it on my Instagram story: "Shining only for @MaxVerstappen1."

"Hope the idiot will enjoy it. You are mine." Max placed my phone down on the sofa before closing the distance between our bodies.

"Come on, sweethearts!" Daniel called approaching us together with Charles and Lando. "Dance with us!" He grabbed Max's hand while Charles grabbed mine, dragging us into the dancing crowd on the deck.

I tried to enjoy the party, but I was too stressed with all the things about Lewis that Max didn't know yet. How am I supposed to tell him so he won't do anything reckless?

Max got his revenge on Lewis, at least for now...