We moved to Monaco full time three years ago. We still live in the house Charles built. From the moment Charles met James, they became inseparable. At James request, I've been visiting the paddock more often. At home they bond over anything but in the garage, they bond over cars and the red prancing horse. Boys and their toys. I still don't want James or myself to me made public so we keep a very tight profile, which seems to be easier here in Monaco than I guess it would be in the UK. The people that recognize us, say hi, give James a hand shake and ask him to wish his dad good luck. Nothing intrusive, no pictures.
Charles has won the championship the last two years. He is one championship away from matching Schumacher and Hamilton. Which is a relief because I thought that the anger of losing me was what triggered his best period but now, all I can do is watch in awe of this wonderful man and all the things he has and will achieve.
Today it's 25th June 2031. James is turning eight years old today. We have friends and family around the house. Charles did invite some of the drivers and we made the birthday a whole family affair with the parents enjoying some socializing away from cameras and the kids getting to know each other. I would say it is going perfectly.
I see Charles coming down the stairs to the swimming pool area and I direct myself to him. 'Hey gorgeous. What does a man with a butt like yours do in a place like this?' - I whisper to him while I squeeze his ass. I don't care who sees it. He is my rock, my one and only, forever.
'I could say the same about you.' - he kisses me. I turn around to face the kids in the pool and he wraps his arms around me. He whispers: 'Well, this was unexpected.'
'It was, but I wouldn't change it for anything.' - he kisses my head and I lay my head back on his shoulder. I am in complete bliss.
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Unexpected
FanfictionA one night stand between two strangers could be just what it is, but when they meet again, a forever night stand may be what they need. Charles has lived the luxury life all his life. He is used to getting what he wants or needs and his job demands...
