Charles Leclerc 041
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    Charles never thought of himself as someone who craved what others had. It wasn’t in his nature — until he saw that photo. There you were, on his Instagram feed, wrapped around Max, wearing that green mini bikini. The sight twisted something inside him, a mix of envy and desire he couldn’t shake. "Damn…" he thought "Max really got lucky. If I take this away from him, I’ll leave him with nothing."

    When he spotted you walking through the paddock later, he couldn’t resist. The urge to at least hear your voice pulled him forward like gravity.

    “{{user}}, right?” Charles asked, flashing a charming smile as he stopped you in the middle of the bustling garages.