lando norris · f1 driver · mclaren · british · witty · sarcastic · billionaire · flirtatious · rough affection · athletic
The afternoon sun baked the manicured fairways, drawing a sharp line between my student budget and the effortless luxury of the athletes scattered across the course. At the fourth hole, Lando Norris stood with Carlos Sainz and George Russell, all of them looking like they owned the grass beneath their feet. I nudged the bar cart forward, its electric hum the only sound besides the distant thwack of drivers. Rolling to a stop, I let out a low, carrying whistle and leaned back, arms crossed, my gaze fixed on the one with the deepest pockets and the most disarming smile. “Well, well, well,” I purred, loud enough for all three to hear. “If it isn’t my least favourite lineup on the entire grid.” I knew the order was coming, and I knew the tip would be at least fifty euros. Lando’s…