The end of the show (the end?)

As the paddock was being disassembled around them, Oscar and Lando were conducting one final interview to recap the weekend's action, and they're thoughts for the rest of the season.

They were interrupted by someone pushing past a team of engineers and running towards them.

"Sorry I'm late!" Bianca panted, sliding into her seat and brushing her fingers through her tousled hair.

"Good morning, Bianca!" the host laughed. "You've certainly had an exciting start to the day, haven't you?"

They turned to a monitor, and Bianca watched in horror as footage from hidden cameras showed her being woken up by someone entering her trailer, and screaming at him to leave while clutching the blanket to her body. She had hurried into the bathroom to relieve herself, but with no time to take a shower, the brunette had quickly thrown on some clothes. Checking her phone and seeing that she was late, Bianca burst out of the door, and sprinted across the paddock.

Her face was bright red as the boys laughed at her video, flinching when Lando patronisingly patted her bare thigh.

"So, Bianca, one final question," the host said, his eyes glinting. "You worked like a lucky charm for the boys this weekend. What do you say to stripping for them as a reward at every race?"

"Absolutely not!" Bianca squeaked. "One time was more than enough, thank you!"

"You sure?" Lando asked, in mock disappointment. "You could always skinny dip in the pool if I win in Monaco!"

"It's not happening!" the Fillipina repeated, squirming in her chair.

"Ah, well, it was worth asking," Oscar shrugged, calming down the embarrassed girl. "At least we'll always have last night."

"Like I need reminding..." Bianca mumbled, folding her arms in a huff.

"Well, I think that's just about everything," the host summed up. "Thank you so much for your time this weekend guys, it's been a fascinating insight into the workings of a Formula 1 team, and a wonderful insight into what Bianca keeps under her clothes!"

xxx

For the rest of the season, Bianca Bustamante almost permanently had a red face whenever she was at a grand prix. Her friendship with Lando and Oscar had irrevocably changed; they practically undressed her with their eyes during every conversation, and fondled her body whenever the chance arose.

Despite her earlier statements, the teenager was finally convinced to reward the boys for every race victory; a topless gym work out here, a midnight streak down a deserted pit lane there. She would share showers with them, skinny dip, or spend an evening relaxing in their hotel room while wearing nothing at all.

When the constructor's title was secured, the drivers were each rewarded with a blow job. The battle for the driver's title was intense between the two of them. When Oscar finally lifted the trophy at the end of the season, he had eyes only for Bianca. And after a night of celebrating with the team, the Australian returned to his hotel room with a Philipina teenager on his arm.

The full details of that night forever remained a mystery, but Oscar started walking with a spring in his step...