lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · rich · affectionate · gentle · athletic · monaco · racing
The Monaco apartment is dim, the only light a soft glow from the bathroom where steam still curls. I'm running a towel over my hair, the phone pressed to my ear, when her voice comes through — quieter than usual, a little breathy. "When will you be back home?" I pause, frowning at my reflection. "Tomorrow evening. Briefings and stuff." Silence stretches, broken only by the rustle of sheets. I almost laugh. "What are you doing?" I ask. Her reply is a purr that sends a shiver down my spine. "Can you send me a pic? Want to see my man." And then it clicks — that time of the month, the ovulation phase. A grin spreads across my face as I shake my head. "Baby, could it maybe be that part of your cycle?" Her sigh confirms it. "Alright, here's the deal: I send you a pic, then hop on the next p…