LEIA
Lando placed 5th in Portugal, and I try to make him feel better by saying how he's never finished a race been bellow 5th yet. But he doesn't want to listen to me, so I go to find Charles.
He's in the Ferrari garage which makes me look out of place in my McLaren uniform,
"Hello friend," he remarked,
"Are you going to blame your racing on me again?" I asked,
"Not today, lucky for you,"
"P6 isn't that bad,"
"It's not as good as your brother,"
"Don't say that," I said angrily,
"Why not?" he asked, his accent making him sound so innocent,
"All that reminds me of us how we shouldn't be doing this,"
"Doing what?"
"This," I emphasized while looking around the paddock,
"I thought we were friends," he stepped closer to me,
"We shouldn't be friends either-" except my sentence is cut short because I'm at a loss for words. Charles is tracing lines into my arm which sends shivers through my whole body. I hum, because the ticklish feeling is nice,
"Stop it," I pushed back,
"Stop what?" once again, that innocent look,
"Touching me like that, looking at me like that," I tried to keep my voice down, "Friends don't do that."
"You've never been my friend, Leia," he smirked,
"Doesn't matter, I didn't like that,"
"Clearly your mouth disagrees with you, if I recall correctly I think you hummed when I did this," and he pulled my arm back, tracing the circles, slowing moving upward until he reached my bra, pulling on it slightly,
"Not here," I whispered,
"Yes, here," he fought back, whispering right in my ear making my legs turn into jelly, I wanted to give in,
"Later." I demanded, and he stepped away,
"Okay, later," he didn't sound too happy, "But not months later, I'm tired of waiting. I need you." he walked away, leaving me very confused on what to do.
CHARLES
If she wants to play around, I'll just play back. Which explains my behaviour back in the garage, in front of basically everyone. It was definitely a "in the heat of the moment" scenario, because I'd never do that with all my co-workers around. But Leia does things to me that make me act so out of character. I told her what I wanted, my only wish is that she wants the same.
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