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Charles give Carlos a reward for being the fastest in qualifying
Written before the race...I just forgot to post
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14:43 [from Max Verstappen]
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come over and bring a long pair of pants for charlieCarlos opened the message to view the picture and had to suppress a groan, lest the mechanics next to him would suspect anything. It was a shot of Charles, he recognized by his bright red shorts, even shorter now that they were pushed up and bunched around his upper thighs by a big hand that could only belong to Max.
Beneath Max’s hand was an angry-red looking bite mark. The perfectly straight row of teeth indented into the skin was easily recognizable.Series
- Part 3 of grid slut charles
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“What is it with you and Italian men falling at your feet?” he tries to joke, putting the effort to make it sound genuine, but his voice comes out flat. Ah well, hopefully Charles does not catch it.
Charles giggles and Carlos thinks that’s it, the only reaction he will get. He is not really expecting Charles to speak up again, but he does, “you’re Spanish.”
Or: Damiano gets a new tattoo and Carlos has a few mixed feelings about that.
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Media day and Carlos can’t keep his eyes off of Charles, who can’t seem to stay out of Carlos’ hotel room.
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They were both too cowardly to admit anything substantial to themselves. To one another, too. They were only tired enough to let the hurt seep out in a soft, black trickle, trapped between crushed-together teeth, bitten lips, and the occasional moment of inevitable vulnerability, when there were no more fortitudes to hold it back anymore. There was a sort of comfort in knowing everyone else was blind to it. For Max, there was also the feeling that the universe was making a mockery of him by having the only other person left sighted being the very person whose eyes he wanted to claw out.
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