Untouchable

A dinner

"The RED dress, the RED roses, I can only assume it's from the one and only Charles Leclerc" I answer Juliet, with a smirk. She throws a hand over her mouth, letting out a excited squeal.

"My god! Text him, do something!" She exclaims, and I laugh at her sudden enthusiasm. "Okay okay, I'll text him" I say with a smile, to try and calm the ecstatic Juliet.

But as I start to pull out my phone, a knock on our hotel door, startles us both. "Fuck, what if that's my dad?!" I quietly say to Juliet, in panic. "Go, I'll hide it" Juliet answers, keeping her voice low.

Another knock at the door breaks the silence, causing me to jump. "Coming!!" I shout, as I head towards the door, taking in a deep breath before opening it.

"Charles?" I say surprised, when I realize that it's in fact not my dad, that was knocking on my door. Suddenly the realization rushes over me. Charles is at my hotel, he is standing in front of my hotel room, the very same room, my dad could walk past at any moment.

I grab Charles' arms, pulling him into the room, at such a quick rate that he looks completely taken aback, as I push the door closed.

"Woah, I didn't know you were that desperate to get me into your bedroom Evelyn" Charles responds with his usual smirk, causing my cheeks to instantly warm up.

"What were you thinking, my dad could've seen you, he literally lives in the room next door" I say, slightly out of breath from the sudden encounter.

But clearly my words don't affect Charles in any way, as he once again breaks into a smirk. He takes a couple of steps closer to me, the distance between us suddenly minimal.

He gently moves all of my hair over to my left shoulder, shivers running down my back, as the right side of my neck now felt completely bare.

Charles leans forward to whisper something into my right ear, his hand accidentally brushing against my neck in the process.

"Did you like my gift?" He whispers, his cold breath hitting my neck. A sharp breath escapes my mouth, as Charles pulls away from me again.

"Uh, I'm just going to make it known that I am here before anything happens" Juliet announces, walking up to me and Charles. I step away from Charles, as the embarrassment suddenly hits me, making my cheeks a blush color.

"Oh hello, Juliet right?" Charles says, putting out his hand for her to shake. Pretty much all the drivers knew about Juliet, since she was literally the Sebastian Vettel's little sister.

"Yes, and what was it your name was.. Lando?" Juliet responds with a questioning look, almost like she's testing him. She knows how much the Lando comment will piss him off, she's doing it all on purpose.

"Charles actually" He corrects her, as he clenches his jaw. "Why did you come here Charles?" I ask, trying to fill the awkward tension that had suddenly appeared.

"Well I thought we could put the dress to use, maybe go out for dinner?" He says, his attention now away from Juliet, his eyes solely focused on me.

A smile forms on my lips, as I can't help but like the idea. But I quickly wipe it off. "Charles you know I can't ju-" I try but Charles doesn't let me finish.

"Come on, I can easily sneak you out, Juliet can just say you went to bed early" Charles interrupts me, and I look over at Juliet. She gives me a nod, together with her sweet smile.

"Okay, give me 10 minutes then I'm ready!" I quickly tell Charles, picking up the dress and heading into the bathroom.

In my whole life I have never gotten ready so fast. I decided to not touch my hair, leaving brow curls do their own thing.