i'm yours // OP81
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"Oscar," I whisper, my eyes darting a round the room, searching for the man who is the only reason i'm in this room with these people. A hand sneaks around my waist, and just based on the roughness of the hand, I know it's his.
"I'm here, Calliope," his voice is soft in my ear. I melt into the touch a bit, letting myself relax.
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In which Callie agrees to fake date a Formula 1 driver to help with media attention, but falls in love with him
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In which Oscar fake dates the girl he can't stand to gather media attention for his racing career.
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