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I walked through the paddock. I felt a little better today so I really wanted to watch the sprint race with Charlotte. It's been a long time since I've been in the Ferrari garage. I was looking forward to it.

Charlotte was waiting for me at the hospitality. I sat down next to her. "Are you feeling any better?" she asked and I nodded. I was still feeling a little nauseous but I didn't throw up for the past couple of hours. "I am better" I smiled at her.

We watched the sprint together. Lewis was amazing. He was just so fast. Max on the other hand lost a place to Bottas. I felt bad for him.
I texted him before the sprint asking to meet me in front of the Red Bull hospitality. I knew people would look at me weird, but I didn't care. I needed to talk to him.

I saw him walking to the hospitality. His hair was a little wet and all over the place, his racing suit hanging from his hips. He was so hot right now. As he walked closer to me I saw his eyes, he looked tired. Absolutely exhausted to be honest. "Hi Ryls what's up" he kissed my cheek softly and quickly whispered in my ear "You look so beautiful" I could feel my stomach again, but this time from all the butterflies flying around. "I was wondering if you wanted to go to dinner with Charlotte, Charles and I?" He looked at me and put my hair behind my ear. He absolutely didn't care what people thought about him. "Sure, I'm always in the mood to spend time with you." He smiled but I started shaking my head. I could see how tired he was. He needed rest and I gave him enough stress the last couple of weeks. "Or we can just hang out in our hotel room and watch a movie?" He looked at me confused and laughed. "Yeah sure we could do that too." He rubbed my arm soft and started walking inside his hospitality but turned to me again "Text me the plan Juliet" he winked at me and got inside.

I rolled my eyes smiling. It was probably a better idea to just stay in our hotel room. We didn't want people to know that we were talking let alone fucking each other.
I turned around still smiling until I saw Jason standing in front of the Mercedes hospitality. He was just looking at me. Seriously, what was his problem.
I just ignored him. I had other things to do right now.
I had to make Max mine again.

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I texted Max I would meet him in his hotel room. I knew he couldn't come to mine as people would notice him walking around in the hotel were Mercedes was staying.

Once again I was walking in the hotel, I was praying I wouldn't come across Christian.
I reached his room and knocked three times so he knew it was me. He opened the door, smiling as I held up a champagne bottle I stole from the Mercedes hospitality.
"I am having a deja vu again" he laughed, gesturing to come in. I laughed as I walked in. "But this time I'm sharing with you" I smirked at him. I guess he just took a shower because he was still a little wet. "Oh I feel special" he pulled my body closer to him and kissed my lips softly.
He grabbed the champagne and opened it but then turned around quickly "Or are you trying to get me drunk so Lewis wins tomorrow?" He closed his eyes a little bit, looking at me suspiciously. I pushed him a little, grabbing the champagne again. "Fuck, you are too smart. I'll have to finish it all by myself" I rolled my eyes, putting the bottle on my lips.

"I had another idea to distract you, but yeah maybe you think it's another tactic from Mercedes.." I put the bottle down, taking my shirt of slowly and throwing it to him. "Mercedes has some nice tactics but I'm not really distracted yet" he looked at me smirking. I stepped closer to him, unzipping my pants and taking them of slowly. I took my bra off, putting his hands on my boobs. "Are you distracted yet?" I looked him in the eyes and he looked straight in mine. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me up, kissing me passionately. I wrapped my legs around him.

I felt safe with him, I was so in love with him. I was so happy he forgave me for lying to him.
We had to lie to everyone else right now, but at least we would be honest to each other.

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