Fake || Charles Leclerc

J E A L O U S Y

WARNING: smut in this chapter.

Charles Leclerc

I walked Maria up to her room and opened the door for her.

"You okay from here?" I asked her.

"Yeah thank you." She smiled. "Good night Charles."

"Good night Mari."

Maria closed the door in my face and i stood staring at the door for a couple of seconds. What i wanted to do right now was walk into her room and get into bed with her, but i couldn't.

I slowly walked to my room and slumping myself down into bed.

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Maria Bianchi

I woke up the next morning and looked at my alarm clock.

shit.

The time read 9:45 I was supposed to be at the paddock 45 minutes ago.

I rolled out of bed dropping onto the floor with a groan. I get up and run into the bathroom stumbling over my duvet in the process.

I took a quick shower and got into some black leggings and a ferrari shirt, nothing too fancy.

I made my way over to the paddock and went to my office. I saw a timetable on my desk and i was supposed to be in a meeting right now.

I quickly made my way to the room where the meeting was being held and knocked on the door.

When the door was opened I was met by Edward's face.

"You're late." He smirked shaking his head.

"I know I know." I pushed past him as all eyes turned to me. "Sorry i'm late, i overslept."

I walked over to the desk and put the headphones on and look over to the other side of the room seeing Charles staring at me.

I gulped looking down not knowing what he was thinking.

"Maria what do you think?" Taylor asked me.

Fuck. I was switched off looking over at Charles I wasn't listening.

"Sorry I didn't hear." I mumbled.

"Whats going on with you this morning Maria?" Marc, the head designer asked.

"Sorry i'm just a bit tired today."

"It's okay, just switch on. I know why don't you present your ideas for the new shirts." He gave me a small smile.

"Oh okay." I nodded.

I walked over to the whiteboard feeling nervous. I don't know why I was nervous, I never get nervous to do presentations. Was it because Charles was watching me?

I take a deep breath and start to explain my ideas for the new t-shirts and polo shirts.

When I had finished explaining there was a round of applause and Marc stood up.

"Charles, Carlos what do you think of these shirt ideas?" Marc asked the boys.

"Yeah I love them, i think they would look great." Carlos smiled at me which i quickly returned.

"Charles?"

"Eh they're okay i guess." Charles shrugged.

"Okay?" Marc looked at him.

"Yeah, I mean they could use a bit of work." He replied.

I quietly scoffed and sat back down.

"I thought that was a beautiful design." Ed said.