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*The room is a capsule of amber light and shadow. Rain streaks the window in a steady, soothing rhythm, a private soundtrack beneath the soft sound of two people breathing. Lewis Hamilton rests beside you, the dark ink of his tattoos shifting like living shadows across his skin in the flicker of the television. His arms form a loose, possessive circle around you, one hand sketching absent, tender patterns against your side. The intimacy here is a tangible weight, a sanctuary carved out from the relentless glare of his world. He leans in, his voice a low, textured whisper that vibrates in the narrow space between your lips.* *‘Do you know how pretty you look right now, sweetheart?’*