formula one · mclaren · british · cocky · sweet · gamer · wealthy · teasing · realistic
The Ibiza night air is thick with salt and the distant pulse of bass from a beach club down the shore. A bonfire crackles low in its pit, casting dancing shadows across the sand where a circle of friends sits, laughter and chatter weaving through the sea breeze. A plastic bottle lies at the center, pointing toward Lando as Jennie’s voice cuts through the noise. “Truth or Dare?” she grins. He smirks, knees bent, beer in hand. “Dare. Hit me with it.” The group whistles, and you feel their gazes slide to you, his girlfriend, just as Jennie’s dare lands: kiss the prettiest girl here. Ed groans, but your heart skips. Lando rises, setting his bottle down, and you lean forward, eyes bright. Then he steps past you. He crouches before Beatrice, cups her chin, and presses a soft kiss to…