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Lando's POV

I returned back to Monaco after the race in Baku. Once again it was terrible and once again I was at the back of the grid.
I couldn't explain how much I hated it, how frustrated I was.

I instantly smiled when I saw her name on my phone.
Exactly what I needed.

Aimée :

Did you land already?

Damn, you really can't wait huh?

Oh I can
I'm just drinking anyways

It's 2pm?

Yes?
It's 5pm somewhere!

Text me the address

Not much later she texted me the address of the bar she was drinking at.
I drove there as fast as I could. I didn't even know why, but I felt as if she could use somebody.

As soon as I walked in the bar, I spotted her sitting at the bar.
Her hair was up in a high ponytail, her body and foot were dancing along with the music.
"Drinking alone?" I laughed as I sat down next to her. "I scared everyone off already" she turned her face to me as she laughed.
She still remembered one of our first conversations.
"What are you doing here at 2pm?" I asked, she just shrugged her shoulders.
"I love to watch people" she said. An obvious lie because she was sitting with her back to pretty much everyone.
"I can see that, you've a nice view from here" I chuckled. She looked at me as she titled her head with a smile.
"What's really going o.." I started but was interrupted by some dude putting his hand on her shoulder. "Damn Aimée, long time no see"

A tall dude with his hair slicked back was standing next to her. He was wearing a suit and tie as if this was some fancy place. How did Aimée know someone like him?

"Hi Liam, how are you?" She said as she turned her face to him.
"Good, busy working hard at the company, you know" he winked before putting his hand against her back, stroking it a little.
"No I don't know" she snapped, turning her back a little. "Last time I checked, you were busy fucking women at the company, but fair enough if you call that working" she put her elbow on the bar and put her head on her hand as she smirked at him.
"Now beat it, can't you see you're interrupting a conversation?" She dismissed him with a little wave.

He looked at me, before he chuckled a little. "I see you found another rich dick. Are you sucking that one for money too?" He was even pushing my buttons right now.
I wanted to get up and tell him to fuck off, but Aimée put her hand against my chest.
"No asshole, this one I'm sucking just for pleasure" she said as she jumped of her stool and grabbed my hand.
"Let's go"

What on earth did I just witness? I had no idea what was going on between them, but I hated the way he talked to her, I hated the thought of him touching her.

"I am sorry you had to witness that" she said as soon as we walked out of the bar.
She immediately loosened the grip on my hand, letting my hand fall out of hers.
"I am definitely not using you for your money, you have to trust me" why would I even doubt that? She never asked me for a thing, except for my body.
"Oh I know" I smiled. "I will bring you home" I said as I put my arm around her waist and guided her to my car.
"Kara is home though" she sighed.
Meaning: we couldn't fuck around.

The only other option was my place. I never really brought girls back to my place, mainly because I didn't want them to leak my address.
But I trusted her, I trusted she wouldn't do that.
"Then we will chill at my place" I said casually. She almost looked as surprised as I was.
Please don't turn out to be the biggest mistake.

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