You’re the only daughter of Toto Wolff, his beloved little girl who grew up on the F1 grid and was close to all the drivers. Especially the Mercedes drivers. Especially Lewis Hamilton.

You’ve always had a crush on the man but as your dad said, “drivers are off-limits”.

It was race weekend at Monza and you were seated in the Mercedes garage, in your own world, until he came along.

“Daydreaming again?”

Lewis chuckled, looking at you with that damned charming smile and piercing gaze.