Blurred lines - Lando Norris

7.

"Another tough race.." the journalist was looking at me, waiting for me to say something.

"Is that a question?" I asked.

"Um-well no, but can you elaborate why your team is struggling?"

I shrugged. "Because we have a slow car, but we are working on that. The team is working very hard to make it competitive again"

Josie looked at me, in complete confusion and even the journalist couldn't believe that I was actually positive for once.

That's what good sex does to people. Or average sex, decent sex.

I am still not over that.

No one ever complained about my bed performances, quite the opposite even, until last night.

Decent. You were decent.

Fucking hell.

I did my interviews, didn't complain, didn't blame the team, for once, I was actually trying to be positive.

Josie was impressed, didn't question it too much either, she was probably afraid I would spin around again if she did.

She just said her goodbyes as I walked out of the hospitality. We only had a few days off before we had to go to the next race.

Alix was also walking out of the paddock and I had no idea if I was ever gonna see her again.

Did she come to every race? I never saw her before, but Max did, he knew exactly who she was.

Pretty weird.

"Hello champagne fairy" I started walking next to Alix. "And friend" I quickly looked at the girl who was walking next to her.

Her friend looked at me before putting her sunglasses on. She was blonde, tall, completely the opposite of Alix.

"Carrot boy" she nudged me. "No moaning or swearing on the radio, I'm impressed"

"Right?" I smiled. Why was I smiling because she praised me for something as little as no swearing. "Are you flying home tonight?"

"Nope, I'm flying home tomorrow" she looked at me. "What about you?"

"Tomorrow as well" I smirked.

"Interesting" she nodded, she knew exactly what I was trying to say. "Then I'll see you tonight, little carrot"

"Little?" I tilted my head with a smirk.

"Hmm you are right" she smiled. "See you tonight, decent carrot"

She laughed as her and her friend walked out of the paddock.

This girl was something else.

"Are you trying to bribe you way out of things?" Daniel laughed, patting my back in the meantime.

"What do you mean?" I frowned.

He looked back at me, realized I had no idea what he was talking about. "Oh, I thought that's why you were talking to Alix"

"Why would I talk to her to bribe her? Bribe her for what?"

"All the swearing and stuff, don't think the FIA is ha-"

"Let's go Daniel" Max patted Daniel's back, pushing him away from me, stopping him from telling who she was.

"He has no idea who she is" Max told Daniel, who looked at me with widened eyes. "Oh, so he genuinely likes her?"

"Do you?" Max asked, looking back at me.

I shrugged. "She's okay"

Daniel and Max both looked at each other and started laughing. "Sure" Max said. "I will see you tomorrow yeah? You're flying with me to Monaco, right?"

"Yes I am" I nodded.

For once I was actually happy that he didn't fly home today, because that meant that I had at least one more night with Alix.

One more night to prove her that I was not decent. I was determined to give her all the orgasms she wanted, if that meant she would answer some of my questions.

Because who the fuck is this girl?