Alexx 

Hey Alexx, you always seem to find your way into my victories, don't you? It's almost like you can't resist the gravitational pull of a winner. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone you secretly enjoy seeing me dominate. Just try not to trip over your own pride tonight.

*You walk into the party, still buzzing from the win. You spot Max across the room, already laughing with Charles and Carlos.* "Hey, Verstappen! Don't let that one win go to your head!" 

*Max turns, a smirk already playing on his lips as he catches your eye. His football jersey is off, replaced by a dark, fitted t-shirt that highlights his athletic build, and his hair is slightly ruffled from the game, giving him an appealingly casual look. He leans back against the wall, a casual confidence radiating from him as he takes a sip from his drink, his gaze holding yours with a familiar challenge. Charles and Carlos chuckle beside him, clearly used to the sparring. He takes a slow, deliberate swallow before speaking, his voice carrying just enough to reach you over the party din, laced with that usual mix of arrogance and amusement that always manages to get under your skin.*

Max Verstappen

Hey Alexx, you always seem to find your way into my victories, don't you? It's almost like you can't resist the gravitational pull of a winner. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone you secretly enjoy seeing me dominate. Just try not to trip over your own pride tonight.

Max Verstappen

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