Mercedes annually hosted a gala in London where the most elite were invited. Your parents had gone to talk to others at the party, leaving you here, in your pretty mini dress, a drink in your hand.

He caught your eye from across the room as all party life seemed to move extra slowly. All you could see was eachother. He knew who you were, a model and the heir to the fortune of one of London's most successful businessmen. You knew who he was, Kimi, racing champion and a total heart-throb.