Our Secret | M. Verstappen (PT3)^

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At last the final part is out

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"Well there's one thing that everyone is dying to know Max." The interviewer said as his interview came to a close.

"And what's that?" He asked a small smile playing at his lips as he thought of the multitude of questions she could possibly be about to ask.

"Who's your girlfriend?" She stated, he let out a little snigger.

"Well I've asked her about me telling everyone who she is, and she said that if I get P1 in her home race, Belgium, then I can release her name." He explained

"So it's most likely we'll be finding out this weekend." The interviewer smiled politely

"Well nothing is ever certain." Max shrugged even though inside him he was very confident he was going to win.

"Of course, thanks for your time Max."

"You're welcome." He nodded getting up off the chair and walking away back to me in his driver room, where I was currently sat on the couch in there.

"Hey, how'd it go?" I asked as he sat down next to me.

"Alright." He shrugged "They asked about you." He laughed as he took off his cap and pushed his hair back before placing it back on his head.

"What did they ask?" I said putting my phone down next to me and looking deeply into his eyes, they were so beautiful like two blue diamonds. I didn't bother to listen to his next words as I got lost in his eyes. "Hello?" He said noticing my absence.

"Hm?" I hummed snapping back to reality and slightly moving my head in acknowledgment to him. A snigger left his lips and he shook his head before speaking.

"Doesn't matter." He laughed sliding his hand onto my neck pulling out faces closer together. I smiled softly before smashing our lips together, my hands rested on the silky fabric of his fireproofs as our lips rolled over one another. An audible moan left my mouth and was added into the kiss. We pulled away to catch our breath before speaking again. "I love you." Max grinned before connecting our lips again, his tongue swirled around with mine as the kiss deepened. I then pulled away as I remind him of the cameras in his driver room. "Oh yeah." He nodded clearly unbothered by it, I checked my watch before reminding him it was time for him to go and meet with his strategists.

"See you later." I said as he stood up from the couch.

"See you soon." He nodded before kissing me again with the same lust but for a few seconds this time. Our lips made a small pop as Max pulled away to leave the room and begin his pre-race routine.

I watched from his driver room so that I wouldn't be picked up on any cameras and displayed to the public.

This morning as we were leaving to make our way down here Max and I agreed if he won my home race he could release my face to his millions of fans. Tomorrow was the day, potentially the day I would have 90% of my privacy stripped away from me as I was shot into the eye of the public. As usual Max placed highly in quali which sent my nerves to an all time high. I'd fully moved in with Max now but I was still worried that Cali would somehow get dragged into this, that somehow the media would find and harass her.

I lay on the couch in Max's driver room my eyes barely staying open as I waited for him to return from his media duties. They eventually fell shut and I fell asleep on the plush couch my feet dangling over the arm.

Max walked in and saw me dozing on the couch he chose to ignore me until he had changed and then when only once he was fully ready to leave did he wake me.

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