F1 & F2 Imagines & Prompts [BOOK 1] ? COMPLETED

Requested by; F1passion

Prompts; 14 - "You're Hot When You're Angry, Not That You're Not Already Really Hot." + 15 - "Make Me."

note; this is pretty short.. I'm sorry about that, I'm also sorry if it wasn't what you wanted, but I still hope you liked it.

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You and Max were at a café waiting for your order to be completed when a complete stranger walked up to you and begun flirting, it was pretty obvious he wasn't around here because almost everyone in Monaco knew you and Max were together.

"You look really great and all, but do you know what would look really good on you? Me." The stranger says, Max standing right next to you holding your hand. "I'm looking for treasure, can I look at your chest?" The guy says, with hat comment Max completely lost it.

"Hey buddy, would you fuck off, she's spoken for." Max says loudly and lifted your hands into the air.

"Sorry, I didn't know, she's just standing here looking so sexy, I mean, look at that treasure chest." The guy says eyeing your chest, Max could only see red when he heard that comment and moved to hit him, you quickly grabbed his arm with both your hands to hold him back, your order number was called and you almost had to drag Max with you to go collect it.

"Okay. calm down.. he's not worth it." You say and collect your order.

"He's going to get punched if he keeps it up." Max mumbles, you leave the café just in time to see another guy punching the douchebag.

"I should go back and punch him too." Max mumbles.

"No, you're not allowed to get bad publicity, do you know in the amount of shit you would be if anyone would see that?" You ask, Max rolls his eyes but kept quiet for the entire walk back to his apartment.

"Do you want your food now?" You ask once you enter his apartment.

"I'm not hungry anymore." Max says, this time you rolled your eyes.

"Well I am." You say following him into the living room, you place the bag down on the small coffee table and took out your order, he throws himself on the couch pulling out his phone. "Would you stop pouting? The idiot isn't worth it." You say sitting down next to him, he looks at you.

"You're right, he was an idiot.. an idiot that deserves to be punched." Max says, you shake your head.

"Okay, stop it, I don't want to hear anything about it." You say.

"Make Me." Max says not meaning it in any kind of sexual way, you place your food on the coffee table that you have yet to touch.

"Okay." You say while turning to him, you grab his phone and climb into his lap. "I will." You say and plant your lips against his, his hands wrap around you and slide underneath your shirt and up your back. "You're really hot when you're angry.." You say almost breathless once you pull back from the kiss.

"Only when I'm angry?" Max asks.

"Well.. It's not that you're not already really hot but when you're angry.. it's just so much better." You say, Max removes your shirt and tosses it over the couch.

"Well I'm pretty furious right now.." Max says, you lean in closer to his head, you gently kiss his neck moving to his earlobe.

"Then do something about it." You whisper in his ear, you could feel him slightly harden underneath you.

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Total Word Count; 530