Chapter 20

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Smut ahead (not the whole chapter) will indicate when it starts and end
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I am now sitting opposite of Max in one of the nicest restaurants I have ever seen. It's one of those place you have to make reservations for one year in advance, but I guess Max being well Max has its perks.

"You know I would have been fine with you just cooking for us" I say, " You don't like it do you? I should have know you wouldn't, I'm sorry we could leave if you want to and go somewhere else." Max says panicking.

I take his hand form the other side of the table, holding it hoping it would relieve his stress. "Max I love it, you don't have to worry, I was just saying you don't have to spend this much money on a meal for me, but I am thankful, so stop stressing yourself out otherwise your beautiful face will be stuck in a frown for the rest of the night and that's not what I want."

I can see him instantly relax, knowing I don't hate the place. Truly I'm in awe of how stressed he was about whether I like it or not, the fact that he cares so much about what I think means the world to me. Honestly though anything would be fine with me aslong as I am with him.

"So, umm.. tell me more about this function you have this week, I thought you only start working for the museum later in this year?" He asks still a little bit nervous but I can see it's more so over the fact we are on an actual date rather than over where we are.

"Yes, so I only start after the Belgium race, so July, but they asked me if I could help out, because they are hosting an interactive event for children to get them more interested in history, and I guess they thought I would be of help so yeah."

" That's amazing! I hope you know how proud I am of you. You deserve it, I remember the countless times you stayed up late studying." Max says with a genuine proud look on his face, making my heart swell.

"Technically you helped with that you know, you always stayed up with me, even when you had a race the next day." " Alexander just take credit for it." " Okay fine, thank you I really appreciate it." I say thanking him, although I know if it wasn't for him always pushing and encouraging me to keep fighting towards my dreams I wouldn't be where I am today.

The rest of the dinner was perfect. Everything from the food, our conversations to the overall vibe of the place. Everything was perfect, all thanks to Max. Whose hand is currently on my thigh as he is driving us to his apartment.

He never wants to take credit for anything, not about him helping me, or even the fact that he is the best F1 driver, he always says Jos was the one that got him here, but honestly Max did it himself , he is the one driving, breaking records not Jos, yes he pushed Max to always to his absolute best, but I think even if he didn't do that when he was little, Max still would have turned out to win champions, he has that pure talent. So tonight I am going to make sure he knows how amazing and perfect he is.

( Smut)

The moment he closes the door to his apartment I push him up against he nearest wall and start kissing him, my mouth hot and insistent against his, Max bucking his hips into the thigh I had pushed between his legs.

"Alexander ." He said, breathing my name barely an inch between our lips. I know I'm playing with fire, but fuck I want him. My hands quickly make their way to his shirt and start unbuttoning them, while Max leads us towards his bedroom.

"You're perfect." I mumble as he is now standing shirtless in front of me.

Soon I am kissing my way down his sculpted body, making sure to leave a hickey here and there, because he is mine, fuck he is mine. His moans encouraging me to keep going, to take it a step further.

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