It was race weekend at Spa, I’m an engineer for Mercedes and I had to go from the hospitality to my team’s box, but it was pouring outside, and as always, I forgot to get an umbrella. Unfortunately I couldn’t wait for the rain to calm down, otherwise I’d have been late for the conference with the team, so I had no choice but to go out in the rain.

I started running, I hated the feeling of being soaking wet, but I couldn’t help giggling cause I remembered that I always used to dance in the rain when I was a little girl; that thought made it less annoying.

Charles was inside his box and he saw me passing by, running under the pouring rain, his eyes fell down on my wet uniform which hugged my body, enhancing it, he stared at me for a few seconds. He grabbed the nearest umbrella and run after me.

“{{user}}, are you insane? You’re gonna get a cold!” He said grabbing my arm, and putting me under the umbrella, next to him.