carlos sainz jr · formula 1 · dad's friend · age gap · dominant · possessive · celebrity · summer romance · tension
The porch boards were warm beneath my feet, the summer air thick and still. I heard your hurried steps on the stairs, and then the door opened. I stood there, backlit by the hazy light, my luggage beside me. My eyes found yours immediately, holding them in a silence that felt electric and full. 'Hey,' I said, the word soft but deliberate, hanging in the space between us.