"So, you've spend your weekend driving through almost whole Italy?". Andrea started while Charles laid on the table in front of him. "Yes...". Charles said, a grunt following when he felt the fingers of his trainer press into his sore thigh muscles. "I've spend some hours driving the Tributo, it was great". He continued, biting into the towel when his muscles were stretched again. It had been an intense sension after he got home from Italy and he was still sweating while laying down on the massage table on his balcony. "Did you have fun?". Andrea asked next, chuckling when he heard Charles' sigh of relief when he laid his left leg down and lifted the other. "Yeah, the company was nice". He said, spilling no details yet. "I bet you'd feel in your place between those two girls". Andrea teased him and Charles felt like screaming like a little girl at the sore pain that curled up his legs.
"One of them actually. She was very nice, very different". Andrea was done soon after and Charles could sit up on the table. He took the towel and padded it along his forehead to prevent the sweat from falling into his eyes. "I have a date with her tomorrow evening actually". The Monegasque grinned, not able to keep it to himself any longer. "Why am I not surprised?". Andrea laughed. "She made me go all shy on the spot, it was horrible actually". Charles groaned and twisted the cap off his water bottle. "She knows everything about cars and their engines and she's an amazing driver too". Andrea looked over at him while he was gathering the weights and other things they used during the training session. "I'm rambling". Charles chuckled and Andrea nodded. "I might also have invited her to come to Barcelona". He added and his trainer shook his head.
"I'm training a womanizer". Andrea replied. Charles grinned once more and looked down at the floor. "Well, I'm very curious to see this special lady that got you all giggly an shy". He said now and Charles laughed with a shrug, hopping off the table to grab his shirt and his towel from the floor. The sun was setting in Monaco and he'd have dinner by himself before going to bed early. "You'll be amazed". Charles said and Andrea padded his back. "I suggest you get a cold shower". He looked up at his trainer with a raised eyebrow. "For the sweaty smell of course". Andrea pushed his shoulder and now Charles shook his head. "Get out before I kick you out". He threatened and Andrea's laughter echoed through the hallway when he let himself out of Charles' apartment. He put some music on to fill in the silence of his empty apartment and went into the bathroom while humming along to the song.
Charles found himself incredibly chirpy and he wasn't sure if it was because around this time in a few weeks he'd be seated in a Ferrari, the team and the car he had been chasing ever since he knew what Formula 1 was, or because he was having a date with the most gorgeous woman he had met in the last week or because the most gorgeous woman was coming with him to see him driving in the Ferrari he had always dreamed off. He hopped under the shower, perhaps the fresh water would indeed clear his mind a bit so he could at least focus on something instead of being hyped for basically everything. He washed his body with some soap before washing it off and turning the shower off. Charles rubbed a towel over his hair and dried his skin, getting into some clean underwear and a pair of sweats. He picked up his Phone as he made his way to his bedroom, sitting down on the bed while turning the flatscreen TV on.
Charles saw that the ECG instagram had tagged him and he clicked on the mention in their caption. It was a first promo video of the new video they would upload in a few days. He smiled when he watched the video that showed some parts of their cars and the challenge, also Edrice and him driving through Rome. He quickly shared the video on his story to direct all his followers to it as well. Many fan accounts have done so as well and he had been tagged so many times in the picture of him with Edrice and Jomana in Lecce that the fans had reposted as well. He definitely looked forward to see her again tomorrow.
"Okay, would you go for casual or chique?". Edrice asked while cutting her way through her suitcase that was stalled out on her bed. She had a one night in the Monte Carlo hotel and she had brought like six outfits to choose from for the dinner with Charles tonight. She held her Phone in her hand while facetiming with Jomana. "Is there a difference between casual and chique on your closet?". Jomana said and Edrice rolled her eyes. "I have these red pants and a red top, also a dark green skirt with a white top. Perhaps the beige one?". Edrice summed up and plucked the beige dress out of her suitcase, holding it up in front of the camera. "I'm a big fan of the beige one. I love it on your skin. The red one as well, but you can look intimidating in that". Jomana responded while stuffing some crisps in her mouth. "Initimidating?". Edrice chuckled while folding out the beige dress.
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Gasoline - [Charles Leclerc]
Любовные романы"And I burn, turning my direction. Quench my thirst with Gasoline".