Darkest Desires 🔥| Ollie Bearman

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Authors Note: ⚠️ 18+ Spicy and unholy story hehehe

This storyline was requested by user: DR3_butterflies

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The Silverstone Grand Prix had just come to an end and Ollie was atop the third step of the podium. The Brit was emotional getting a podium at his home race and during his rookie season. He looked down and locked eyes with one of the Ferrari media admins. 

Olivia cheered on with the rest of the crowds, watching Ollie bask in the glory, her heart full. They hadn't spoken much since Ollie had signed with HAAS, as she worked for Ferrari. She remembered being there when he told her he signed for an F1 seat and now watching him on the podium was surreal. 

She really enjoyed spending time with the rookie Brit. He was super sweet and respectful towards everyone. For someone so young, he was very mature and professional. The entire Ferrari team loved him and was so proud of him when he signed for his seat. 

As the celebrations came to an end and everyone retreated back to their garages, Olivia heard her name being called. "Hey Olivia, wait up!" 

She turned to find Ollie coming running towards her, trophy in hand. "That was a brilliant drive Ollie, congratulations." 

"Thank you. Um listen, I'm having a party over at my place tonight, I would love it if you could make it?"

She didn't fail to notice how nervous Ollie seemed to be around her. His cheeks blushed and he dropped his gaze towards the ground, not making eye contact with her. Olivia thought it was adorable. 

"Yeah sure, message me the details! I'd love to come. Now go enjoy your celebrations with your team, you deserve them." 

Olivia watched as his face lit up and she flashed her with a big toothy grin. As she walked back to Ferrari hospitality, she started thinking about what she should wear tonight. She wondered who else Ollie invited, specifically if there was anyone else from Ferrari.

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Olivia was putting the final touches on her outfit after going through ten different options. Behind her reflection in the mirror, her hotel room floor was hardly seeable, with all her options thrown everywhere. She had finally settled on a tight black minidress and low strappy sandals. The dress hugged her in all the right places, yet still maintained a classy vibe. 

She checked her phone to grab the details of Ollie's condo before ordering herself a cab. She wasn't sure why she was so nervous, aside from not knowing many people there. She hoped maybe Ollie invited both Ferrari boys so she quickly shot them a text asking them if they had arrived yet. 

As she made her way to the front door, she knocked and heard some shuffling before Ollie opened the door, greeting her with two kisses on the cheek. "Hey Liv, so glad you could make it!"

Ollie opened the door for her to walk through, closing it behind her. He gently placed his hand on her lower back, walking her over to the living room.

"Oh am I early?" she laughed, realizing no one else was there yet. In the same moment she looked down to her phone, reading a text from Charles and Carlos."What party? We both flew back to Monaco after the race." 

Ollie tilted his head and smirked at her. "You're not early, you're right on time. I may have left one tiny detail out, no one else is coming." 

Olivia was starting to get nervous, realizing he had only invited her and no one else. Something about his demeanor was different. The usual shy and reserved driver was exuding a confident and slightly cocky behavior. 

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