Morgan Sánchez
I took longer in the shower than I usually do but I really needed to clear my head and I knew that Charles would still be here waiting for me to get out.
Whatever is going on between Charles and I is really messing up with my mind right now, I came here for work, to focus on my future and here I am, hiding in the shower with a probably shirtless Charles Leclerc laying on my bed and that's literally all I'm thinking about, Charles shirtless.
It's been the third time in a week that I've found myself in this position, with this man that I'm pretty sure only sees me as sex, because as sweet as he might be afterwards, we still haven't established or talk about anything, which honestly scares the shit outta me.
I get out of the bathroom with my mind more messed up than before to find, as I thought, a shirtless Charles laying on my bed while playing with his phone.
— Morning — I announce my presence back in the room.
— You can't just walk out looking like that, I can't be mad at you if you're looking that hot — he pouts.
I let out a quick laugh.
— And why exactly are you supposed to be mad about? — I asked mockingly
— Are you serious cherié? Locking the door was extremely selfish, besides I need to shower too, I have to work today too you know — he says trying to sound pissed but I know he's not.
— Right, you're going to the Fiorano track today I forgot — I completely forgot he had to go today.
— How do you know that? Look who's been stalking me for a change — he says in a cocky way.
— Get over yourself Leclerc, Carlos told me yesterday — I say laughing. — Look, I'm sorry I took so long, I'm not sorry I left you outside tho — I smiled innocently
— Oh come on cherié, nothing I haven't seen already — I let out a quick laugh. — Shut it Leclerc — he winks at me.
— Look are you going to get into the shower or are you going to keep flirting with me? Because we both have work to do at Fiorano, so just hurry up would you? — I hurried him up while I was doing my make up.
— Wait you're going to Fiorano too?
— Yes, I'm supposed to be checking that everything is legal on what you guys are testing.
— Well that just made Fiorano way more interesting... and hotter — he said while hugging me from behind.
— And we're not gonna make it if you don't hurry up so just get in the shower Charles — I ordered.
— Well I would be showered already if some blue-eyed beauty hadn't lock the door — he said while kissing my cheek and walking to the bathroom.
— Oh just get over it.
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