George Russell ♡ 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐌

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 📖

📍 london

since joining the mercedes team, jessica's life had changed, a complete 180.

one moment she was visiting little cottages and taking peaceful pictures in the countryside, the next minute she was travelling all over the world going from plane to plane, watching fast cars and meeting all sorts of celebrities.

but it was all worth it, because she met him.

george russell. the young talent at mercedes-amg patronas f1 team.

with his calm and easy going nature, jess found herself very comfortable around the man. her anxious feelings about flying completely subsiding as they travelled together with the team.

for so long jess tried to ignore the feelings bubbling up when she was around george, but the more she spent with him, the more she fell.

the same went for george. she was a gorgeous woman, very funny and a great person to be around. how could he ignore her?

soon enough, the news articles emerged and jess found herself asking what were her and george. both of them knew the attraction between each other, but neither acted on it.

"george, what are we?" the woman asked as she lazily cuddled against the tall driver, the both of them sprawled out on the couch in the hotel room. george looked down at the woman glued to his arm, her drunken smile looking up at him.

"we're whatever you want us to be" he replied with a slight slur in his voice. a giggle erupted from her mouth, her teeth nibbling on her lips after. george let out a chuckle, turning his body slightly, to look at the gorgeous woman.

the two stared into each others eyes, a soft haze coating their eyes, a haze of love and attraction. george smiled as he slowly but surely leant in, the alcohol running through his veins, giving him a surge of confidence he never knew he had.

despite driving fast cars for a living, the adrenaline coursing through him had never been this intense before.

but that didn't matter. none of that mattered because soon enough, george felt two small hands grip his face, pulling it downwards, his lips crashing onto jess's.

the two shared a blissful kiss. hands roaming all over each other, the built up tension between the two finally exploding. the kiss ignited a newfound confidence in jess, her body moving on its own as she went to straddle george, his hands planted on her hips.

as much as george wanted to continue, he knew that the two of them were in no position to do anything more than make out, so he carefully pulled away, a drunken smile curving his lips, jess doing the same.

"let's get some sleep, talk about this in morning" george slurred. jess nodded and planted a final kiss on george's lips, gently climbing off of his lap, carefully pulling george to his feet, the two of them flopping onto the bed, just behind the couch.

the next morning was definitely going to be interesting.