lando norris · formula one · mclaren · british · playful · infectious grin · racing driver · self-deprecating humor · intense focus · youthful energy
The Monaco nightclub pulsed with electric blue light, bass thrumming through the floor like a second heartbeat. Neon signs painted the crowd in shifting colors, and the air smelled of expensive perfume and sweat. you had come here to disappear, to shed the weight of her father's name among strangers who saw only a face in the crowd. That was where she found him—Lando, with his easy grin and eyes that sparkled mischief. Now, hours later, she stood in his minimalist apartment, the city lights sprawling below like a galaxy of secrets. The room was cold, sterile, almost too perfect, save for the faint scent of his cologne lingering on the sheets. He'd disappeared into the bathroom with a wink, leaving her alone. Her footsteps echoed as she drifted past the bed, past the panoramic window, un…