Clara Clarice Martin Wilson
I wake up and first I didn't know where I was but then I realized I was in Charles apartment in Monaco
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I walked in the kitchen and I saw Charles making breakfast and I smiled
"Morning" I say and he looks up and smiles
"Good morning" he says
"what are you making?" i ask him
"pancakes i hope you like them because im not the best chef" he says and i giggle
"im not the best too no worries" i say and we eat breakfast together and the pancakes wernt bad and i liked them after breakfast charles went to the gym and i decided to watch a movie while stay a wake while the let lag is killing me
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the last few days me and Charles spent it a lot of time together he gave me a tour around Monaco and i really like the city wel country
me and charles went to the art shop where they had paint and all that stuff and Charles insisted that he was going to buy some paint stuff for me so now i sit here in charles living room watching the race while painting
and i really missed painting i lost the passion for it the last few years but im really glad i found it again thanks to Charles
i was more focused on the race then painting because it was a very nerve racking race, i was never really fan of F1 or that i watched it my dad is a big fan but now i watched it acually and i like it charles was batling for the first place with max verstappen and eventully Charles won
i graped directly my phone and sent it Charles a massage to congraculate him but he probly sees it when he is back from all the happening there
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it was the next day and i heard the front door opening and i sat in the living room and charles walked in the living room and he smiled
"i can get used to this" he said and i chuckled and i walked up to him and i gave him a hug
"congratalations on your win" i say and we look in each other eyes
"did you know you have beautiful eyes?" Charles said and i slightly blushed
We both learn in a little and he looked slowly at my lips and then back into my eyes he brushed my hair behind my ear and he learned in and I felt his lips touching mine it was a slow but passionate kiss like the one we had in the Mykonos
We both pull away and we smile at each other
"I don't know why but I get flashbacks to the Mykonos" I say and me and Charles both chuckle
"Me too" he says
"I miss that" I say and I look at Charles "we had nothing to worry about and nothing to do for work or something else just the two of us enjoying life" I say
"I get that and I miss that too" he says
Charles looked around in the living room and he saw my painting stuff laying in his living room
"Did you paint?" He asked
"Yes actually I painted while watching the race yesterday but the race was nerve wreaking so yea I focused more on that than the painting I say and Charles looks at the paining I made
"Wow Clara this is really cool your super talented" Charles says and looks at me and back at the painting and I smile
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A/n
So what did Clara paint?🤔
I hope you liked this chapter it isn't a really long one I'm sorry🫶🏻
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