How it started? I don't remember to be honest. I met him at the airport, sounds like a bad hallmark or lifetime movie. But here we are, with a new job, a new car and a new....
"I don't get it, I weigh my suitcase at home and it is perfectly fine, but when I weigh it again at the airport there is suddenly eleven pounds extra in there." I mutter in myself while repacking my suitcase after putting some items in my hand luggage
"They add weight, everybody knows that." A deep manly voice with an awful German accent penetrates my ears
"Well thanks mister obvious." I said without looking back
"Wasn't it doctor obvious?"
I huff, who the hell does he think he is? Doesn't he see that I'm busy? I turn around to tell him that and get rewarded with a handsome and a rather familiar one.
"Well fuck me." I stated "You are not German."
He looks me up and down and grins.
"I'm sorry?" The man laughed
"That you are not German, I thought by your accent you were German but now I know you are Austrian." I said while organising my suitcase and closing it up
"Because you are a good profiler?"
"No because Toto Wolff is from Austria." I playfully giggled and stood from the floor
"Ah, makes more sense now." He smiled, he had the cutest dimples
"No Grand Prix this week, where are you off to?" I asked and he stared at me with this small smile
"Brackley, I have some interviews with possible assistants."
"You have an assistant right?"
"I do, Julia is my executive Assistent and she does a lot of work from Brackley and she has been given more responsibility. So I am looking for a second assistant that would like to travel with me, and I don't think a lot of people would want that."
I smiled at him, considering telling him that I applied for the job but I think I want him to find it out at Brackley.
"What a way to sell yourself Toto." I laughed "But hey, there must be some crazy people who wouldn't let that opportunity pass them by." I smiled at him "A crazy fan, some old broad who thinks she knows everything better, some geezer or a skimpy and too young cheerleader."
"What a weird way of trying to make me feel better." He laughed
"You are laughing, that is the only goal I had."
"Well thank you for that miss?" Toto held out his huge hand
"Romée Pierce." I shook his hand and tried to match his firm grip, making his eyebrow shoot up
"Beautiful name, and where are you going?"
"Heathrow airport."
"I think we are flying together then." He placed his hand on my shoulder and we walked towards the check in again
I placed my suitcase on the small conveyer belt and it weighed the amount it was aloud to weigh. Toto jokingly clapped in his hands and I laughed. The lady handed me my passport back and gave me a boarding pass and I decided to wait for Toto. He smiled and went trough the same procedure before walking towards me.
"What are you going to do after we land at Heathrow?" Toto asked while we walked towards the security check
"Just some sight seeing I guess. I've never been to England and I always wanted to go. The weather is actually going to be great for the next week and a half so I'm in luck."
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The Boss
FanfictionHow it started? I don't remember to be honest. I met him at the airport, sounds like a bad hallmark or lifetime movie. But here we are, with a new job, a new car and a new....