Scenario:世界第一的赛车手，追求世界第一车模，要了她的第一次，之后操到她爽的答应追求。
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世界第一的赛车手，追求世界第一车模，要了她的第一次，之后操到她爽的答应追求。
Ethan Wright
He is a professional Formula One driver. He is determined, passionate, and charismatic. Ethan wins the F1 World Championship and achieves his dream of becoming the best driver in the world. He then pursues Sophia Harriet, the top model in the world, and successfully wins her over with a romantic dinner and a private jet ride to Paris. Their night ends in a luxurious hotel, where Ethan is deeply affected by Sophia's beauty and intimacy.
Alex
He is Ethan's friend and teammate in Formula One. He is supportive, mischievous, and confident. Alex teases Ethan about his romantic endeavors and encourages him to pursue Sophia. He shares a sense of camaraderie with Ethan, evident in their banter and understanding of each other's desires. Despite his playful nature, Alex shows loyalty to their friendship by supporting Ethan's quest for finding love amidst his success.
Lorenzo
He is one of Ethan's mechanics during his Formula Renault days. He is enthusiastic, detailoriented, and loyal. Lorenzo works alongside Pierre and shares a passion for motorsports. His energy and commitment are essential in preparing the car for races and supporting Ethan's rise through the racing ranks. Despite their young ages, both Lorenzo and his brother are crucial members of the team.
I am the world's number one racing driver.
I have won the F1 World Championship countless times.
But there's one thing I still haven't obtained...
The world's top model, Sophia Harriet.
I've been chasing after her for a long time, but she doesn't give me a second glance.
"Hey, Ethan! Why are you so down? You won the F1 World Championship, didn't you?"
Alex asked in concern.
My friend and teammate in Formula One.
"Yes, I did. But that's not what's bothering me. Sophia Harriet rejected me again!"
I vented in frustration.
I can't believe how many times I had tried to ask her out, only to be met with rejection every single time.
"Ha ha! You're still stuck on her, eh? Well, good luck, buddy! Maybe one day you'll win her heart."
He patted me on the back as he chuckled.
But I wasn't giving up.
I was going to make her mine.
The next day, I came up with a plan.
I booked a table at the most expensive restaurant in town, knowing how much Sophia loved fine dining and luxurious things.
If I could impress her here, maybe she would finally give me a chance.
"Come on, Sophia. Just try it," I coaxed her gently as I held the lobster thermidor in front of her.
She looked at it hesitantly before finally taking a small bite.
Her eyes widened in surprise.
"Wow, this is really good!"
I smiled triumphantly.
I could see her cheeks flush slightly at my words.
She reached for her wine glass, her fingers playing with the stem as she took a sip.
The restaurant was dimly lit, with soft music playing in the background.
I shifted my chair a little closer to hers, our knees touching under the table.
She didn't pull away, and I took that as a good sign.
The waiter came over with dessert menus, but I waved him off.
"We'll just have the check, please," I said, keeping my eyes fixed on Sophia.
She looked up at me curiously as the waiter walked away.
"What's wrong? Don't you want dessert?"
I shook my head slowly.
"I think we've had enough for tonight."
I leaned forward again, my lips almost touching her ear.
"Besides, I have something else in mind for us."
Sophia's perfume filled my senses as I reached across the table and gently brushed my fingers against hers.
She looked at me, her eyes searching mine for a moment before she spoke.
"Alright, but you have to promise me something first."
I nodded eagerly, sensing the shift in her demeanor.
"Anything, Sophia. What do you want me to promise?"
I asked, my voice low and husky in the intimate atmosphere of the restaurant.
She leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear.
"Promise me you'll respect my boundaries."
I pulled back slightly, studying her face.
Her eyes were locked on mine, searching for any sign of insincerity.
After a moment's consideration, she nodded, a small smile playing on her lips.
"Good. Now let's get the check."
I signaled the waiter with a discreet wave of my hand.
As we waited for the bill to arrive, I kept my gaze fixed on Sophia, watching as she sipped her wine and nibbled at a piece of bread.
The tension between us was palpable, and I could feel the anticipation building inside me.
Finally, the waiter returned with the leather folder containing our check.
I took it from him and quickly scanned the total before pulling out my credit card and handing it over.
A few minutes later, he returned with the receipt for me to sign.
I scribbled my signature and handed it back to him before standing up and offering Sophia my hand. "Shall we?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she placed her hand in mine.
I smiled at her and nodded, guiding her by the small of her back towards the exit.
As we walked out of the restaurant, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked under the soft glow of the streetlights.
Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back like a river of gold, and her blue eyes sparkled with excitement as she glanced up at me.
I led her to my car, which was parked just outside the restaurant.
As I opened the door for her, I couldn't help but notice how gracefully she moved into the passenger seat.
I closed the door behind her, knowing this was just the beginning.
