Max V.

You and your Redbull team had gone to a race in Canada, and thanks to your victory they stayed to celebrate.
It was night when you were with everyone on the terrace of the hotel at a party, you had drunk a lot that night... so you were drunk and you were capable of doing anything in that state, so much so that you were about to kiss one of them. your engineers when you felt an arm moving away from that guy, it was Max's arm, who you didn't like very much and he wasn't far behind with that hatred towards you. When you felt that arm surround you, he picked you up and placed you on his shoulder while he walked to the terrace door talking. “Too much partying today,” he commented in a low, hoarse voice, walking while he held you still on his shoulder.