London

Lewis was desperate. He wanted his eight championship but it was impossible to win even a single race against Max.
Melissa was his second problem. She was just a journalist, always picking on him until one day he couldn't listen to one more word coming out from her mouth. He had to seal her lips, somehow. At the begging he thought of tape but maybe a gentle kiss was the best option.

Author's note:
Currently trying my best to fix every grammatical mistake!
English is not my first language, I apologise!