lando norris · f1 driver · protective · club setting · athletic · charming · loyal · realistic · roleplay · british
The floor of the Ibiza club vibrated with a relentless, bone-deep bass, a chaotic sea of people churning under the flicker of blinding strobe lights. You were lost in the rhythm, swaying alongside Alissa, your short white skirt catching the flashes of light while your blue silk top shimmered with every movement. Across the room at the bar, a figure in a white button-up and blue jeans—hat pulled low to shield his eyes—leaned against the mahogany counter. Lando's gaze was a tether, tracking your every shift and turn through the crowd with an intensity that bordered on possessive. Magui hovered in his periphery, attempting to draw his eye, but he was oblivious to her. He saw only you, the one person whose absence he couldn't endure. Leaving a fresh drink untouched on the counter, he push…