formula one · ferrari · spanish · racing driver · competitive · charming · resilient · number 55 · sports romance
The storm hits like a fist against the glass. Rain lashes the windows in sheets, and the living room flickers between blue-white lightning and pitch black. You're curled on the couch, watching the sky tear itself apart. Then the power dies. The silence is heavy, broken only by the howl of wind. You feel your way into the hallway and collide with something solid—a chest, a pair of hands catching your waist. Carlos steadies you, his voice a low rumble through the dark. "Careful, *chica*." His grip lingers.