Secrets with Wolff - Max Verstappen

19.

Lando's POV

Miami was treating me really good so far. I spend most of my days with my team or with Rylee.
I was so in love with her, I couldn't describe it.

The race was about to start, it wasn't an easy track but I wanted a good result. I wanted to make Rylee proud. I noticed something between Max and her.
I knew they had a thing last year, but sometimes it seemed like they weren't over each other.

I was leaning against the wall of my garage. Toto and Christian walked passed each other, ignoring each other completely. I wondered if they knew Rylee and Max dated for a while. Did they break up because of them? Maybe I should ask Rylee or Max for the reason behind it.

"Stop staring and get in your car dude" Zac put his hand on my back. I nodded and walked to my car. I was excited for this race.

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I jumped out of the car while shaking my head.
I crashed. Gasly drove into me, I guess he wasn't paying much attention but it caused me to retire from the race. I walked back to the garage and after a few pats on my back and helmet, I walked straight to my driver room.
In the meantime I took my helmet off and pulled my racing suit down to my waist.

I opened the door of my driver room and put my helmet down on a table. I fell down on the couch, putting the tv on. Of course Max was gonna win.

After 10 minutes there were a few knocks on my door. "Lando? It's me.. Rylee" she didn't really wait for me to answer but she opened my door immediately.
"Baby.." I opened my arms and she got the hint because she walked to me, laid down next to me and put her arms around me.
"I am so sorry for your race but you still did great" she put her head on my chest while making circles with her fingers on it. "Yeah these things happen but I wanted to make you proud"
I looked down at her and she immediately looked up at me. "I am always unbelievably proud of you" I smiled as she pressed her lips against mine.
I could hear that Max won in the background but in this moment, it felt like I won worth more than a Grand Prix.

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"So Pierre just crashed into you or what happened?" Carlos was standing next to me at the bar. I shrugged my shoulders. "I have no idea what happened, but it doesn't really matter.
Congratulations on your podium" I wanted to change the subject, Carlos actually did a great job. He should be really proud.
"Thanks muppet" he put his hand on my shoulder as he started laughing.

I looked at Rylee. She was dancing with Isa. I was happy that they got along great because it meant that we could have a lot of double dates.
She winked at me when she noticed I was looking at her, I just smiled at her.
We still didn't have sex, it's not like I didn't want it but I was kinda scared. She probably has more experience than me or maybe she would like the sex with Max better. I was worrying way too much and that was why I was holding back.

I ordered a drink, even though I didn't really drink but maybe it would calm my nerves.
"Baby you look so hot" Rylee walked up to me, putting her arms around me. She was clearly drunk but I didn't mind. I liked this side of her. "And you always look so beautiful" I whispered in her ear and she giggled. She started kissing my neck and I knew this was gonna be the night.
I really wanted to make love to her.