Andterrifiedbecause part of me still asks if I deserve a man like Reece Pritchard.
Especially after Lear Valjean, the high roller who treated me like a plaything and a disposable prop for his rebellion against the life he hated. Lear flaunted me until I stopped being convenient and started asking for more. Then he made me feel small and stupid and unworthy.
Lear made me feel like garbage.
I look around the beautiful room and take in the gorgeous flowers.
Reece makes me feel like a queen.
The contrast between them is achasm, and it's that deep, brutal difference that makes trusting Reece so much scarier.
Because if he’s the real deal, if his kindness is genuine, then I have something truly special to lose.
“Shit. Fuck. Piss.”
Life was so much easier B.R.P. — Before Reece Pritchard.
THE SLIPSTREAM
@Sequinslut:Those roses hiding nothing but revealing everything... this is how you do soft launch energy.
@BurnerforMaiken:I’ve seen enough. She’s mother. #MotherLang-uage
@F1Kink:Reece Pritchard really said, "I want the baddest woman alive,” and DELIVERED. Did we miss his kink?
@RaceFanRachel:I’m not saying she’s a gold digger but she didn’t exactly marry a cashier at the arcade, did she?
? @Motorsportmum:FINALLY someone said it. Vegas wedding after one night? Come on now. We all see what this is.
? @BurnerforMaiken:HE’S the one who proposed after knowing her for 6 hours. Who's digging for what exactly? #MaikenSupremacy
? @Sequinslut:Rachel bestie... she was literally working when they met. He chased HER. Yer math ain't mathing.
@PitlaneApostle:The way I just choked on my energy drink... ma'am, this is supposed to be about CARS. #nevermind #AsYouWere
? @bi-panic:Ma'am this is a Wendy's but also please step on me.
@Racingromance:The sexual tension between her and that camera is unmatched.
@Redlipstick4ever:That makeup is PAINT. Someone get this woman a cosmetics deal immediately.
@FastCarSlowBrain:Reece saw one burlesque show and said, “This one, I choose this chaos.”
@Pitlanepervert:Those roses are working overtime... doing the Lord's work.
@F1fashionpolice:Someone check on the other WAGs ’cause they just got SERVED.
? @BurnerforMaiken:You mean PeOnMe just got served.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Reece can’t head backto the hotel yet. Next up is a ViveLux sponsor photoshoot with Petra.
He tugs his cap lower over his brow as he heads toward the team's transport area. Cameras track him like predators following wounded prey, hoping to catch another reaction shot for Graham's show. He texts Claudia a quick update, so she knows he’s on his way. Media day obligations mean leaving the circuit. It’s another layer of complexity in an already over-scheduled day.
An SUV waits outside the paddock entrance, windows tinted against prying eyes. Petra's already inside, scrolling through her phone with a scowl.
"Took you long enough," she mutters as he slides in beside her and the driver pulls away.