I moved to Monaco this year to study at university, I moved into the same apartment block as a boy my age called Arthur, we became good friends over a short period of time. Even with him traveling a lot we still kept in contact while he was away. Arthur came home after his last race, he invited me to go for dinner at a local restaurant. The night was no different from any other night we had spent together, then Arthur invited me into his apartment, I agreed. We sat on his balcony looking out to the sea. We were talking when I started or it seemed that Arthur was trying to flirt with me, after a while, I asked him "Are you flirting with me?" I said looking into his eyes "Maybe" he said with his thick French accent "You know I like you " I said, to be honest, I had fallen in love with him, but I would have thought he felt the same."You do ?" he asked din shock, I stood up and walked over to where he was sitting on the sofa, sat on his lamp and kissed him.
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Formula one and formula two one shots
Teen FictionThis is the book of the collection of a one-shot I have written about some f1,f2, and f3 drivers. I still taking requests, so if you have one just drop me a message or make a comment on my prompts chapter.
