Formula One Shots

Lewis Hamilton [12]

For TCyrus

12. "I didn't realize I needed your permission."

Word count: 409

You were getting ready to go out clubbing with your group of friends, which consisted of both girls and boys. You had picked a beautiful black dress that came just over your knees. You looked sexy yet classy. You finished contouring your face and put on some mascara. You then put on some of your favorite purple lipstick and decided that you looked damn fine. You sprayed some perfume on your neck and checked your appearance in the mirror. Out of the corner of your eye you could see that Lewis stood in the door opening, watching you.

"Did you dress up for me, baby doll?" He asked as he came up behind you, snaking his arms around your waist.
"I hate to dissapoint you, but I did not actually. I'm going out with my friends tonight. Do I look okay?" You asked, self consciously. He didn't pay attention to your question. He was raging inside. "You're going out? I didn't know that," Lewis said, pursing his lips, "you could have let me know you would be going out." He crossed his arms and frowned.

"I didn't realize I needed your permission to go out," you snapped as you crossed your arms just like he did. "You don't. I'd just like to know when you're going out with your friends," he said.

"It's not like you would let me go out anyway! You hate my friends and I do not know why!"

"I have seen the way they look at you when you don't notice and I don't like it one bit," Lewis said, clenching his jaw. God, he looked so sexy when he got angry. "Lewis, one of my friends is happily married and the other one is not into girls. What are you so worried about?" you asked and giggled when you saw his expression change from pissed off to confused.

"Wait, are you serious right now?" he asked, mentally facepalming himself for getting jealous over nothing. "Yes, now... am I allowed to go out?" you asked smugly.

"I guess... but only if you promise me that you will be all mine tonight," Lewis said as he kissed your neck slightly. You smirked and nodded your head in agreement, wrapping your arms around his neck and bringing him into a passionate kiss.

"Yes... sir," you said with a wink and left, leaving him standing there with his eyes wide open and a visible bulge in his pants.