My leclerc

Chapter one how we met

Y/n's pov
I was sitting at the bar in a club with my friends in Monaco. They took me for my birthday and just so happened to get me a ticket to watch the f1 race in Monaco that weekend. I was turning 25 and I have been single for over two years because I couldn't find anyone that treated me right.

     My best friend Ashley came up to me and said with a cheeky grin "that hottie is staring at you"

     I look over to indeed see a hottie and i couldn't help but think he looked familiar. Then it hit me that was the Charles leclerc. As in the Charles leclerc that I have been crushing on for the last few years. I smiled at him and he smiled back. I was nervous so I looked away and asked the bar tender for another shot. All of a sudden the stool next to me moved and it was him.

    He sat down next to me and I couldn't help but stare at his gorgeous eyes and muscular arms.

   I heard a laugh and him say "close your mouth love your drooling" I panicked and turned away followed by a laugh. My face was red hot but he remained so cool.

     He said hello and introduced himself. All I could think about is how hot he looked in his suit how much I wanted his warm body against mine. I got interrupted in my thoughts by him saying "and you are?"
 
   I almost shouted in his face "y/n!"

He looked a bit  shocked. So I followed with "I'm so sorry it's just that I know who you are and I just can't believe you would talk to me"

He laughed and asked "why wouldn't I talk to you? You're absolutely gorgeous" that made me blush. He came a little closer and whispered in my ear "and I bet you look even better under that dress" I felt my breath hitch.

I wasn't drunk enough for this. Or maybe I was too drunk and hallucinating. I took another shot and asked him if he wanted to dance.

   We danced for a while but then we started getting handsy. I could feel his warm hands around my waist and the bulge in his pants start to grow. We may have been a bit intoxicated but nothing to where we couldn't consent.

    He whispered almost moaned in my ear "I want you so bad y/n" I rolled my head back into his chest and said "I want you to"

   He asked if I wanted to get out of there which I agreed. I texted my friend Ashley on the way out just to let her know so she didn't think I was kidnapped. But honestly if it was by Charles leclerc I wouldn't mind.

As we got into his read Ferrari he buckled my seatbelt and then got in to drive. He knew the streets of Monaco well so we got to his place in no time. Although the drive was quiet his hand on my thigh drawing small consensual circles was making me go absolutely crazy.

    He got out of the car and opened the door for me and grabbed my hand. He then opened the door and as soon as we got in it slammed shut and I was pinned against the wall.

Our breaths began to get heavy and he asked "y/n can I kiss you?"

Ahhh this is my first post of a writing guys tell me what you think! 🫣