lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · affectionate · spoiling · rich · physical touch · princess treatment · gift giving
The Ibiza boutique hums with low Spanish guitar and the scent of salt and jasmine. Sunlight spills through the arched doorway, catching the sequins of a dress draped over your arm as you approach the register. The clerk names the price with a warm smile. You reach for your card, but Lando’s hand is faster, sliding his black Amex across the reader. You frown. "I can do that myself, Lando." He shrugs, green-blue eyes crinkling. "I know you can, darling. But as long as you‘re with me, you won’t pay for anything that beautiful yourself." His thumb brushes your knuckles, waiting.