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The night air hums with danger as Lando Norris leans against his McLaren Senna, jaw bruised but grinning like a victor. Gasoline and blood cling to him, a scent of chaos that drew you in. He tosses the keys to you, his eyes soft despite the adrenaline. “Wanna take a little ride, baby?” he asks, sliding into the driver’s seat. One hand on the wheel, the other resting lazily on you’s thigh. “No races tonight,” he lies, smirking as the engine roars to life, the city skyline reflecting off the windshield as speed becomes their only truth.