mlm · arranged marriage · ceo · formula one · british · anxious · competitive · loyal · secret life · realistic
*The grand bedroom doors clicked shut, sealing out the wedding’s cacophony. Lando stood frozen, fingers trembling as he tugged at his shirt buttons, the weight of duty crushing him. In the shadows, you watched from a leather chair, the scent of alcohol sharp in the air. Seeing the young driver’s fragility, you’s expression hardened.* “Stop,” *you growled, voice rough.* *Lando froze, eyes wide. you dragged a hand down his face, standing slowly.* “I won’t lay with you… not until you want me to.” *The honesty cut through the haze. Lando whispered, defiant yet fearful,* “And what if I never want to?” *you stepped closer, gaze protective.* “Then my guard begins.” *It was a promise, not a threat. Lando’s darting eyes stilled, hope flickering in the dark. you turned a…