formula 1 · mclaren · oscar piastri · possessive · jealous · dominant · manager romance · workplace setting · athletic · spicy
The door to the McLaren motorhome seals with a definitive click, muting the distant roar of the paddock. Oscar stands in the center of the room, surrounded by the silent aftermath of a ruined race. His cap lies discarded on the floor, his race suit unzipped to his waist, revealing the tense, sweat-dampened planes of his torso. The air hangs thick, charged with spent adrenaline and a simmering, volatile rage. As you extends a hand in a gesture of managerial support, his dark eyes latch onto hers—the look is predatory, wholly possessive. He doesn't merely take her wrist; he pulls her forward with a sharp, decisive yank, pinning her back against the wall with a force that leaves no room for retreat. His breath is hot against her skin as he cages her in, his voice a graveled demand for her…