"Oooh this is nice!" Marsai exclaimed as she stood in the bathroom of her uncle's drivers room.
The singer giggled at the exasperated look on her uncle's face. The poor man was tasked with keeping his nieces and nephews entertained whilst his brother and sister-in-law celebrated their anniversary weekend.
So far he'd had to stop the boys from walking down to Ferrari and intimidating Charles and had to remind Marsai, multiple times, to not touch things in the garage.
"She's right though unc. How'd you get such a nice room. I've just seen George's room and it's low-key depressing." Algee spoke up as he struggled to catch the M&M's Jude was throwing.
"Well when you have 7 Championships and over 100 race wins the team gets you whatever you desire. Once he wins a race they'll start respecting him more but for now he can live without his own bathroom."
The group chuckled at the response. Of course Lewis was humble, he was raised by Anthony Hamilton after all, but he never let people forget just how good he was at his job.
The group continued to chatter with George Russell and other members of the team eventually joining in. The large group and loud chatter allowed Halle to sneak out of the room unnoticed. Or so she thought, as Jobe and Marsai noticed before sending secret smiles to one another.
"She just gave me free blackmail, stupid girl." Marsai whispered to herself.
Pulling on her glasses, Halle confidently walked to where she knew her lover was waiting for her.
It had been almost two months since they last saw each other and they'd kept contact during this time. This meant a lot of FaceTime calls and texting, which obviously involved some teasing messages. And despite her efforts, Halle could not find any relief. So her mission this weekend was to get laid, by Charles.
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Charles was frustrated.
His season had started off on a high but with things going terribly wrong at Imola, one of Ferrari's home races, he began to get concerned. The gap between him and Max was getting smaller and the team seemed to be in no rush to help him secure the championship.
They'd explicitly told him that they'd provided him with potentially their best car in a decade and that the rest of the work now rested on his shoulders. This was made evident by their lack of strategy.
Another contributor to his frustration was his lack of a sex life. The driver had been celibate since his break up and with the physical distance between him and Halle there was no way for him to release his frustrations.
