"So I was just a fucking bet?"
"Well, I was just a dare, right?"
"Don't you fucking dare to compare some innocent
flirting with taking someone's virginity."
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Jasmine Leclerc gets dared to flirt with current WDC Max Verstappen, while Max in...
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»»———— ★ ————«« 61 days until summer break Wednesday - Monza, Italy
The next day, Max had already left to go to the circuit, have meetings with his engineers, and work out with Daniel and their trainers by the time I woke up. I checked myself out at the reception and called a cab to take me to the hotel where Charles and the Ferrari team stayed.
"Hey, Jasmine," A familiar French accent greeted me as I collected my suitcase from the driver. I paid and tipped him before turning around.
"Hi there, Pierre. You're here early."
He nodded and shrugged, "We won't have any meetings until the afternoon. Esteban's fight is delayed, so I have no other options. Can I walk you to your room?"
"I need to check in first," I chuckled. "But then you can walk me to my room."
Pierre smiled and gestured for me to take the lead to the front desk. The man recognized Pierre and greeted him, "Good to see you again, sir. Do you need a second key for your girlfriend?"
"Oh, no," I laughed. "I have my own room. It's booked under Ferrari's name, Jasmine Leclerc."
The man apologized immediately, started typing, and gave me a room key, "Your room is on the fourth floor, number 33."
I thanked him and turned around to grab my suitcase when I noticed Pierre was holding it, "What are you doing?"
"I am walking you to your room," He replied with a smile. "And I am not letting a woman carry heavy bags."
"You're dramatizing."
Pierre laughed and walked off to the elevator; I followed him quickly, and we were in front of my room in no time.
"You have such a nicer room than I have," Pierre sighed as he stepped inside and let his eyes dartle around the room. "Perks of having your brother driver for a top team, huh?"
"You're doing well too, Pierre," I said. "You are sixth in the championship."
He nodded, "I was just teasing you."
"Are you okay, though?"
Pierre nodded and smiled, "There is this girl," He started. "She is beautiful, wonderful, and I think I really like her."
I tilted my head, "So, you are in love?"
Pierre nodded again, a bit slower this time, "I think I am."
"Then what seems to be the problem?"
"She is a bit younger than me... She is 22 years old."
I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Pierre's dating life hadn't interested me for a while now, and I didn't keep up with it either. Nonetheless, I never expected him to find someone five years younger than him.
