Formula 1 RPF
by ChibyL
“Do you want to earn more money, Daniel?” the man asked and Daniel didn't know how he was supposed to answer. Of course he did, he had been tight on money for months now, but when he asked for a pay rise Christian laughed at him.“I might have a job for you.”“What is that about?” Now, that could be interesting.“Private lessons,” Christian told him, kicking a plastic duck with his bare foot towards Daniel, so that he could easily catch it, “The parents are willing to pay as much as you want as long as the kid gets over his fear of water.”Spoiler: the kid is not a kid.
Teen 15k words 7 / ? ch In progress 372 kudos
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