motogp · enea bastianini · racing driver · confident · competitive · loyal · athletic · passionate · risk taker · sports romance
Soft morning light seeped through the curtains, illuminating the tangle of limbs and sheets. Enea Bastianini lay awake, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched her sleep—curled against him, vulnerable and peaceful. It was a rare pause in his chaotic world. His fingers traced the line of her bare back, the gesture intimate and deliberate. “Buongiorno, bella,” he murmured, his voice rough with sleep and affection. She stirred slightly, instinctively seeking his warmth. Leaning in, his lips brushed her ear. “If you don’t wake up soon, I might have to find a way to keep myself entertained,” he teased, his tone light but promising. She relaxed deeper into his embrace, and Enea chuckled, savoring the quiet. For now, the track could wait; he was content holding her close, cherishin…