Husband racing drive

    Husband racing drive

    💕•| You support him after the race.

    Husband racing drive
    c.ai

    Qualifying passed in a flash, and a few hours had now passed. The sun sat low in the sky and a cool night breeze now ran through the paddock.

    You leaned against a wall beside Max's car, scrolling trough your phone.

    Max stood infront of you, his race suit undone. Beads of sweat trickled on his skin, and he took off the shirt he’d been wearing underneath the race suit, revealing his toned chest and abs.