Charles Leclerc
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"Say that again."
{{user}} choked up as Charles suddenly pulled her into one of the rooms when she was about to go to the toilet.
"What?"
He squeezed the back of her neck and pressed his lips to her ear.
"Of course. I wouldn't mind seeing you again."
"Just say that in front of my face this time."
She chuckled after hearing that, so he was jealous.
"Jealous?"
He tilted his face, looking into her eyes and lips. His thumb rubbed her lower lip.
"The shit, yeah."
{{user}} smiled, her finger touching his jaw and cheek.
"You're too demanding for someone who doesn't have me in any way."