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I washed my hair the next day, got rid of everything that was left of that fucker.

Covered my tattoos up, once again and walked out of the bathroom, looking like a normal girl.

"You're looking cute" Lando said as he looked at me. He was putting on a necklace and tilted his head as he looked at himself in the mirror.

He was self conscious, even though he was handsome, he didn't think so himself.

"So are you" I returned the compliment. "And I like your necklace"

"Yeah?" He turned around and looked at me with a smirk. I already recognized his smirks. "You can take a good look at it when it's dangling over your body"

There it was. Comments like that could get a guy killed, but for some reason, I didn't really mind him saying these things.

"Don't think your girlfriend would like that" I said as I grabbed my purse.

"She's not my girl-"

"Let's go pretty boy" I interrupted him. "We have an act to play"

I could hear him chuckle as he walked after me out of the room.

And not much later, we were walking through the paddock together. He held my hand, intertwined our fingers.

And even little touches like that would make me shiver in the past.

But for some reason, not with Lando. He was soft with me. I don't even think he noticed that himself.

"You okay?" He looked at me as we walked to the hospitality. "Yes thanks"

"I am gonna get changed, will you be fine?" He stopped in front of the building. "Yes, I'll wait here" I pointed at a few tables in front of the building.

I wanted to call Shirley, but unfortunately, I couldn't. Not here, not with everyone listening.

I grabbed my phone, listened to some conversations around me.

"Did you read the news already? The Black Widow killed the biggest sponsor of Red Bull" some dude said to another guy.

"Fuck? Really?" The other guy said. "Is she killing every important guy off or something?"

"I think there will be a few guys that will get scared"

And that's what I was scared off, that they were gonna hire more security or be more careful.

I had to pause it for a little while, concentrate on my own list for now.

Shirley 🖤

They found the syringe
Took it with them
U didn't leave that on purpose
Right?

Fuck! That's why I took my time to clean their places. I forgot the syringe on his kitchen counter.

Which might not a big deal, because they already knew I used something to knock them out.

But what if they found some DNA of me on it?

They would be a step closer and I liked having them miles and miles behind.

Shirley 🖤

No I didn't
Call Sin, will you?

Sin?
Really?

He will help us

Okay
Anyways
N. 7 is single
Maybe good information to have?
Did u meet him yet?

No not yet
Do you have information about Lando?

I do
I am sending it now

"Hey Bon, do you want to go to the garage?" Lando interrupted my thought as he leaned over the table. "Yes sure"

I followed him to the garage. He introduced me to his trainer, to the big boss, some of the engineers.

And then I was standing in front of the most interesting guy in this garage.

Or to me at least.

My number seven.

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