When in Vegas - lestappen - Max x Charles

3. I Fucked Up

Charles pov

Wow so I get to spend the rest of my weekend with the 3 time world champion, Max fucking Verstrappen. I know that Enfoiré (fucker) has something up his sleeve. He's not nice to me for no other fucking reason. So it's my job to find out how he plans to fuck me over. I like to be winned and dinned after I've be fucked. So that bitch better have some dinner reservations. Although I have to thank Danny for the little tip about Max being a cuddler it will serve for perfect blackmail if needed.

As I'm walking back into the bedroom I find the "Dutch Lion" asleep in my spot.

"Max, max, move over your sleeping in my spot"

"Oh can't it wait Charles I'm tired schat." Max tells me in a sleepy voice not even looking at me as he raises his arm and pulls me by the waist down towards him.

"Kom op schat wees niet stigf, ontspan.(Come on darling don't be stiff, relax.) " Max mumbles to me. We are going to be so embarrassed tomorrow when we wake up I can't believe max.

I look over at the clock. Shit it's already 1:28 in the morning it's too early for Max's bullshit. Why did I ever agree to stay with him. If it wasn't for Ferrari always fucking up I wouldn't be in this mess.

My phones on the charger next to me so why don't I look at the group chat, since I can't break lose from this man's iron hold in my waist.

F1 chat

Lando N - anyone in Vegas yet I'm trying to hangout later ?

Daniel R - Mate I'll be there by 11pm if you're still up?

Fernando A - Isn't this group chat for official purposes only?

Lando N - Nah what's the fun in that old timer

Carlos S - Most of us should get there late tonight or early tomorrow morning.

* message liked by 6 people *

Max V - I'm already here.
(8:30 pm)

11:21

Daniel R - IM HERE who wants to hanggg?

Lando N- want to come to my hotel room Carlos is already here. I tried to get Osca to come but he said he was sleepy :/

Oscar P - * Oscar. And yes I am tired goodnight Lando.

Charles L - wow you guys got here late.

Carlos S - that's right mi amigo, I did not see you on the plane. Dónde estabas?

Charles L - got here early to hopefully get to go sightseeing.

*Message liked*

I turn off my phone. I guess I better get comfortable. Damn why the hell is Max so warm, I mean he's a thick man but wow he's a furnace. I hear max groan, I'm trying to stay as still as possible to save us both from this, unfortunate situation. Suddenly I'm flipped to the other side of the bed with a thud. Im fully aware that I can feel Max's breath on my neck, now with both hands on my waist. Oh mon dieu (oh my god). I don't want to fall asleep but somehow I feel safe and comfortable. My hearts pounding what is this feeling why am I, happy? Before I can overthink further I am lulled to sleep my Max's protective embrace.

I sit up suddenly waking both me and Max. Shit my alarm.

"What the fuck Charles it's so early. Oh Charles my fault I'm sorry I didn't mean to grab you like that" Max uttered looking away from me while quickly releasing my waist.

Oh Merde is max blushing? That's cute.

"It's ok Beau" I reach over him to stop my alarm. Trying to leave the scene without anymore trouble. Max looks at me weird as I stand up and power walk to the restroom.

You just called Max handsome get your shit together Charles you can't let that merde slip what if someone else heard that shit you would be fucked, I whisper yell to myself in the mirror. You know what I need a damn shower. Without any hesitation I turn on the faucet and let the tub fill. I have time it's only Friday the team won't need me until later.

I feel the water. It's just perfect not too hot. Stripping my self of my clothes I submerge my self into the warm water and its bubbles. This is so relaxing, just what I needed but I kid you not it's been like 3 minutes and there's already knocking at the door.

"What Max" I yell slightly irritated. I swear he always has to ruin my fun.

"You're not the only one who needs to use the bathroom Leclerc, sharing is caring and I need to pee." Max yells back to me knocking on the door once more.

"Fine, fine the doors not locked you don't look at me and I don't look at you comprendre?" I say as Max starts to open the door. And what's the first thing he does, look at me. Are you serious.

"Wow princess, looks like your enjoying yourself" he smirks while passing me too use the toilet.

"Oh shut up max" I suggest while following him with my eyes. Ok im curious but, I am not that curious.

" Je kunt op elk moment kijken prinses, ik ben niet verlegen" (you can look anytime princess, I'm not shy) Max says while smirking as he finishes his business and washes his hands. Fucking bastard. I can feel my self start to blush I don't know what he said but whatever. Max walks out and slams the door without saying one more word. Asshole.

I submerge my head into the bubbles letting all my stress and anxiety leave my body. I can feel my finger tips turning wrinkly. Guess it's time to get out. I let the water flow out as I rinse myself. Shit I forgot my clothes. Reaching for a towel I wrap my soaking torso. Weighing my options i guess I'll just walk out we are both men. Fuck it.

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