Sparks flying [Charles Leclerc]

three

Before we start im really sorry for the wait. I've been in Paris recently so i haven't had time. Love you all lots.

A few months had passed by now...

do you want a lift to the paddock?

yes that would be helpful

alright see ya in ten mon amor :)

Charles arrived at my door, his fitted shirt grasping his muscles perfectly and his eyes gazing into mine. He guided me to his Ferrari and opened the door for me, helping me get in.
I waited as he walked around the car and wondered if it would be awkward. I knew the paparazzi would be everywhere and I contemplated that it might ruin the chance of us having a relationship.

"I really like you Ashley" he broke the ice.

"I really like you too Charles" I turned to face him as he put the keys in the car.

He turned to face me and so I pulled him in close, kissing his lips passionately and pulling away to reveal a smile on his face. He spoke again.

"Ashley can I take you to a charity event tonight as my plus one" he said caressingly. Although I never liked charity events, it was always people who were against the idea of charity that seemed to be there. Rich men. Controversial public figures. People who would easily put money above all. Men and women with no moral compass. I was willing to go if it meant I got another night with Charles.

"Yes" I said pulling him to my lips once again.

"You don't know what that does to me mon amor" he continued and then he started the car. I watched as his hand wander up my leg and settled on my thigh, these things made me nervous but with Charles i felt entirely comfortable and safe.

When we arrived at the paddock, paparazzi swarmed the car and Charles gripped my hand pulling me through the crowd. Shit. The headlines. What will my dad think?