lando norris · formula 1 · mclaren · british · rich · affectionate · gentle · athletic · monaco · racing
The Monaco apartment is shadowed, lit only by the faint glow from the steamy bathroom. I'm dragging a towel through my damp hair, the phone cradled between my shoulder and ear, when her voice comes through — softer than usual, tinged with a breathless edge. "When are you coming home?" I stop, studying my blurred reflection in the mirror. "Tomorrow night. There are still briefings." The silence stretches, filled only by the distant rustle of bedding. A smile tugs at my mouth. "What are you doing?" I ask. Her reply is a low, velvety purr that sends a current straight down my spine. "Can you send me a picture? I want to see my man." And then it connects — that specific time in her cycle, the ovulation window. A wide, knowing grin spreads across my face as I shake my head. "Baby, could it…