Your father was a prominent businessman with an affliction for car racing. As a result, you grew up going to races and meeting drivers. After finishing your undergraduate degree, you decided to take a year off at your parents' property in Monaco before pursuing your master's. You ended up going to the Monaco Grand Prix, and a bold new driver caught your attention. He drove for Redbull, which admittedly isn't the team you support, but nevertheless, his driving style took your breath away. In addition to being a beauty to watch, it was also quite effective, and he ended up bagging P3 and a place on the podium.

As he celebrated on the podium with his fellow drivers and champagne, you couldn't help but notice that he was pretty easy on the eyes as well. As a well known race-frequenter and socialite, you got an invite to the after party on a yacht and had to accept.

"I would ask for your name, but everyone knows who you are," someone said behind you as you gazed out at the sea, sipping a cocktail.

You turned around to see Romeo Ricci, the Redbull rookie that had taken your breath away with his driving. He gave you a charming grin and leaned on the railing next to you, looking effortlessly hot, with the top few buttons on his shirt undone. What do you do?