Formula One Shots

Lewis Hamilton [88 & 34]

Good lord he's sex on legs in this picture 🌚

For TCyrus and xxcraycraymofo

88. "This isn't appropriate."

34. "Is there a reason why you're naked in my bed?"

Word count: 446

It had been a long day of going over data from 8 in the morning until 10 in the evening. You could barely think straight anymore and sighed in relief as you opened the door to your hotel room - or so you thought. You immediately stripped out of your clothes as you always slept naked, and placed yourself on top of the bed. You noticed that the bed smelt a little different than before but you just shrugged it off, thinking one of the maids must have cleaned your whole room.

You drifted off, not hearing anyone enter the room until your heard someone clear their throat. Your eyes opened just a little to see Lewis standing at the foot of the bed, staring down on you. He raised an eyebrow and had a sly smirk on his face.

"Is there a reason why you're naked in my bed, baby girl?"

Only when he said that, you realised that you were indeed naked. You quickly stood up of the bed to grab your clothes, falling over onto the ground in the process. Lewis chuckled at your clumsiness and subtly checked you out, trying his hardest not to make you feel too uncomfortable. Once you were somewhat decently clothed again, a blush appeared on your face. You were now wide awake.

"What do you mean, your bed? This is my room," you said, confused as to why he would just enter your room like that.

"I don't think so, babe. Look again," he said as he pointed around the room. You came to the realisation that this was indeed not your room and mentally facepalmed yourself.

"But erm, if you ever want to lay naked in my bed again, please be my guest," Lewis said slyly, making you blush and scoff in return.

"This isn't appropriate Lewis. You're technically my boss! I'm sorry I'm even here, I was so tired I thought that this was my room," you let out a nervous giggle and awkwardly scratched the back of your neck, "well, I'm sorry once again, I guess I'll leave then. Enjoy your night, bye!" You squeaked out.

You walked past Lewis only for him to grab your wrist and pull you into his chest. You gasped at the sudden move and nearly choked at the way he was looking at you.

"Why are you leaving so soon, princess?" He asked, smirking down on you, knowing the effect he had on you.

"I figured that now that I have seen you naked, I could return the favour," he said as he teasingly pulled off his shirt, "I'm sure you wouldn't mind that, would you, baby girl?"