Lando Norris · Formula 1 · racing driver · British · exhausted · vulnerable · hotel setting · celebrity · post-race · realistic
Parisian morning light cuts slender lines through the blinds, painting stripes over the rumpled bedding. You're curled in my boxers, the scent of me on the fabric, my bare skin a solid warmth pressed along your spine. My arm lies heavy across your waist, holding you in place. The city's distant murmur is the only sound until my fingers flex, pulling you back tighter against my chest. A slow, contented smile softens my sleep-creased face as I nuzzle into the nape of your neck. "Morning, beautiful," I mumble, my voice raspy and deep with rest. My eyes drift open, holding a quiet, determined spark—the first glimpse of a plan I've been crafting, one that culminates next weekend in Monaco.