Fast Hearts & Tangled Sheets || OP 81 x OC

Fast Hearts & Tangled Sheets || OP 81 x OC

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Delilah Moore is a storm in designer heels - a rising motorsport PR strategist with a reputation for fixing careers and ruining relationships. She's sent to McLaren after a tabloid scandal threatens Oscar Piastri's clean-cut image. Her job is simple: control the narrative, keep the media at bay, and absolutely do not fall for the driver. But Oscar isn't the boy she thought he was. Behind the calm smile and data-driven focus is a young man who's learning to live outside the gridlines. And Delilah, despite her ironclad rules, is drawn into a connection that starts out hidden behind closed doors, laced with sarcasm and tension - and turns messy quickly. She's chaos; he's calculated. She's been burned before; he's never even played with fire. But together? They're a reckless kind of perfect. As the season heats up, secrets start to slip - a leaked photo, a near-kiss caught in the paddock, a suspiciously late-night team debrief. The world is watching, and both their careers are on the line. Delilah has to choose: protect the job she's built or risk it all for the first person who makes her want to stay. And Oscar? He's ready to prove that sometimes the smartest move is the most dangerous one.
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It wasn't supposed to happen. Not with him. Not with the quiet, careful driver who rarely stayed past midnight - let alone until the world blurred into noise and neon and champagne foam. But when the sun broke over Abu Dhabi, she woke up to find Oscar Piastri's hand resting over her ribs, the hotel room still smelling like smoke and spilled victory. The McLaren press officer and the McLaren driver. A headline waiting to destroy them both. They agreed not to speak of it again. But F1 doesn't forget, and neither did they. Between press conferences and whispered PR briefings, glances turned into questions, and questions turned into jealousy - the kind that burns quietly, the kind that can't be contained in paddocks or press statements. Because sometimes the story you're paid to hide becomes the one you can't stop living.

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