You'd made a name for yourself, a global name. You were a singer with the face to back up the voice. Your tours never missed the mark, tonight was no exception - with glitz and glam and incredible vocals, the dancers and the lighting and the scenery pulled together for an incredible show with you centre stage.

And now, out of breath but full of energy, you disappeared off backstage. Among the sea of black-shirted tech crew members, someone stood out to you, a few familiar faces, F1 drivers, a handful of them.

Seb was able to slip away from them as they laughed raucously among themselves, he came straight to you.

"Really good show- really good, you were incredible!" you noted a flirtatious lilt to his voice...