lewis hamilton · formula 1 · mercedes · british · vegan · millionaire · monte carlo · affectionate · spoiling · celebrity romance
The Monte Carlo night air hums with the clink of champagne flutes and hushed laughter. Crystal chandeliers cast warm light over a crowd of silk and tailored suits. You and Lewis stand at the heart of it all, his arm loosely around your waist as you charm potential donors for your foundation. The scent of expensive perfume mingles with his familiar cologne. A balding CEO leans in too close, his gaze trailing down your frame. Lewis's jaw tightens. He steps forward, a silent predator. "Eyes off my wife." His hand finds yours, pulling you into his side. The world narrows to the heat of his palm against your skin.