Belonging to the Iceman

Temptations...from the Prancing Horse

Mia and Kimi walked through the paddock at the Italian Grand Prix at Imola. The San Marino Grand Prix had been brought back due to Monza getting a new track laid.

Jim had told his friend he would be there later.

"Are you sure I look okay, Kimi?" She asked walking quickly with him. "And I wonder if I'll see Shantelle this weekend, she seems to be a very popular F1 lady!"

She was wearing a simple knee-length red and white ruffled dress, it was white with red flowers, a simple pair of flat sandals on her feet and a silver necklace and matching earrings completed her look.

He smiled at her and pulled her in close, "You look amazing Amelia!" gently pressing a kiss to her lips.

As they headed past some of the other driver's girlfriends, Mia overhear them gossiping.

"Look there's little Mia from Hollywood!" Nicole said to Dasha "you're new 'mate' in the Ferrari Garage!"

"Ignore them Mia" Kimi said, also hearing "they're not worth your time or breath!"

"Since he can't have his 'Kulta'! His Shantelle!" Dasha added nastily, knowing Mia could still hear and so could Kimi.

"Say where is Shantelle Prost?" Nicole asked, looking around "she's weird that one! NEVER shows her face around the Paddock, hides in the McLaren Garage..."

"And she never wears anything nice! She wears what Nico wears!" Dasha said nastily.

"McLaren gear!" They said together, laughing at the Australian wife of Nicolas Prost.

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Shantelle was back home in Paris, she refused to go to Imola all because of Senna's death over twenty years ago and ever since Anne Marie knew she was pregnant she put a stop to her daughter-in-law travelling the world to go to the races with Nicolas.

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"¡Hola Kimi!" Fernando said with a smile, and then he saw Mia standing with her man. "well ¡Hola beautiful, my name is Fernando" offering his hand to the Australian.

"Hello Fernando, I'm Amelia" Mia said politely, but her heart rate sped up when Fernando took her hand and instead of shaking it he gently brought it up to his lips, kissing it softly. "You're Spanish right?"

But before he could answer, Dasha came strutting into the Ferrari Garage as if she owned it.

"Oh help me, God!" Mia cursed "Now I know why Shantelle, stays home and doesn't come to the races with her husband!"

"Dasha!" Fernando said with a smile "This is Kimi's girlfriend Amelia!"

The Russian smiled sweetly and took the Australian's hand, but inside she was already feeling threatened.

Everyone knew that Mia worked in Hollywood for Steven Spielberg and was friends with many, many movie stars.

She was the hottest news in the Paddock.

"It is nice to meet you, Amelia," Dasha said finally "Have you met Shantelle Prost, the woman your Kimi is really in love with?"

Kimi could have strangled the skinny Russian then and there.

"I beg your pardon, Dasha?" Mia asked, dropping her hand and stepping away from the model.

"Yes, have you not heard?" Dasha continued, but Kimi abruptly cut her off "Dasha! Go and put something in your mouth, put some weight on and shut the FUCK up!"

Fernando went to punch his teammate but the Finn was too quick and let the Spaniard have one right in the nose.

"KIMI!" Stefano barked, seeing the whole thing "in the MOTORHOME NOW!!"