Physical love

34.

Gianna's POV

I had an amazing dinner with Lando, Milan and Myliza. I enjoyed myself so much and Lando was absolutely amazing.

He fixed a paddock pass for Myliza as promised and she wore orange, just to support him.

"So, what did you think about Lando?" I asked as we walked through the paddock.

I couldn't ask her last night because she passed out pretty soon after dinner.
Guess she wasn't used to the time difference yet.

"I think he's sweet, and he seems funny" she said. "But most importantly, he's sweet and gentle to you"

"Yes he definitely is"

That's why I fell so hard for him. He didn't use me for my body or whatever.
Not like Max.

He actually genuinely liked me.

"That's the most important thing, as long as he treats you like you deserve to be treated, then I will always like him" she nudged me. "And it's cute seeing you blush like that"

"Hi Gianna" Sophie smiled as she walked up to us. "Hi Sophie, how are you?"

"Good" she smiled, looking Myliza up and down. She was probably wondering why she was wearing orange.

But the way she was looking at Myliza would definitely annoy her.

"Do you want to take a picture or something?" Myliza snapped.

Told you.

"I just haven't seen you around the paddock, that's all" Sophie shrugged.

Myliza chuckled at that. "And? Are you the paddock police or something? Do I need to ask your approval?"

"Excuse me?" Sophie raised her eyebrow.

"Okay okay, let's go Myliza, I will show you the Mclaren hospitality" I interrupted before Myliza would murder Sophie.

"Bye Sophie" I quickly said before grabbing Myliza's hand and pulling her after me.

"What was her problem?" She asked. "I think she was wondering why you were wearing orange" I answered with a chuckle.

"That's none of her concern, does she work for Mclaren or something?"

"No, she works for F1Tv"

Don't know what she did exactly. She was almost never doing interviews, so I think she published and wrote the articles?

Who knows - I didn't really care anyways.

I stopped in front of the Mclaren hospitality, which made her look at me. "Aren't we going in?"

"Journalists aren't really allowed in here"

Not that they ever told me I wasn't allowed in their hospitality, but it was common sense that they didn't want me here.

"But you are his girlfriend?" She frowned. "No one knows tha-"

"Hi girls, Lando is in here, he's eating" his trainer interrupted me. He walked passed us, but turned around when he noticed we weren't following him. "Aren't you coming in?"

"I mean-" I stuttered. "I guess we are"

Didn't expect this. Didn't expect them to be so open with me.

Myliza chuckled as she walked in and it wasn't hard to spot Lando.
He was stuffing his face with a wrap.

He looked absolutely cute doing it though.

"My little princess" he said, with his mouth full as he looked up at me. He got up, kissed my lips quickly and held his fist out to Myliza. "Not a hugger, right?"

"Exactly" she laughed, put her fist against his. "I am gonna grab a coffee" she pointed at the counter.

Pretty sure she wanted to give us some time alone.

I sat down next to Lando and he immediately pulled my chair closer to him. "How did you sleep?"

"Okay, wished I could sleep longer though" I smiled. "How did you sleep?"

"Good, couldn't stop thinking about you though" he put his hand on my thigh, smiled as he looked in my eyes. "Couldn't stop thinking about what you said"

What did I say? Did I tell him something special? I couldn't remember.

"About that I am gonna cuddle you tonight?" I asked, it was the only thing that came to mind.

"Sure" he chuckled. "Cuddle"

Was he being sarcastic? I couldn't tell. I literally told him yesterday that I wasn't ready, he surely didn't think I was gonna have sex with him right?

"Anyways, I'm going to the media center, be nice to Myliza please" I said, pecked his lips quickly.

"Always telling me to be nice to people" he chuckled. "But yes I'll be nice to her"

I got up, waved to Myliza and walked out of the hospitality.

When did I tell him to be nice to someone else other than Myliza?

Was I going crazy?