You and Charles were teammates but the biggest rivals, he couldn’t deal with it that a young woman raced better then him.

Still y’all had some chemistry that neither wanted to admit.

Today you two crashed cause of a mistake Charles made.

‘I hate you!’ You growled at him when you’re both back in the garage.

He leaned against the wall with his usual sexy smirk and said with his hot french accent ‘That’s not really what you screamed at me last night, ma chérie’ and then he winked at you.