Six Inch - [Lando Norris]

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          It had been a couple of weeks since Lando and Natalya returned to London. For obvious safety reasons, the apartment building was heavily guarded for many nights after they came out of Russia and fought the war with the Spanish crew. The news that Carlos had been killed was spread over all continents, and they were looking out for potential new attacks from Carlos' partners. The crew was taken over by one of Carlos' sisters, and she didn't seem to be out for revenge. They still had to keep in mind that she would be able to seek revenge for the death of her brother, however, she laid low at the moment. Lando was revalidating, and his bruised ribs had healed. He was back in the gym, and he and Natalya even worked out together. Natalya had to admit, she felt relieved to not train as much with Mick anymore. She liked the German a lot, but his workouts were like going through hell every day. Everything she wanted to be shipped over from Madrid to London was taken care of.

She stopped the renting contract, and she moved in with Lando. It was nothing new. She was used to walking around his apartment, having breakfast with George and Pierre, running through the city with Mick. It felt good to be here permanently, because after she got to London, so Lando's crew could keep an eye on her, she felt like she might needed to return to Madrid, in case Lando didn't want anything to do with her after the whole fight between the crews ended. It was a lazy Sunday morning, and Natalya was still curled up in bed. After Lando got out for his morning run, she hadn't moved yet. It was possibly past ten, and she had been dozing off occasionally. Lando came back to find her still in the bed, and he smiled at the sight. He kissed her cheek while picking out some clothes to wear, and he hopped into the shower. He had some news for her, something they had talked about ever since they came back to the United Kingdom, and he was eager to discuss it.

Getting into a pair of jeans and a button-up shirt, he styled his hair with some gel, and he got out. Natalya hadn't moved one bit, and he climbed on the bed. He grinned as she wrapped her hands around the blanket to keep him from stealing it. She yelled as he was quick to snatch it out of her hands, and he straddled her before she could escape from his tickle attack. "Stop!" Natalya laughed, trying to catch his hands and make him stop it, her abdomen tightening every time he poked her sides. Her legs wrapped around his hips, and his hands rested next to her head when he stopped. "Good morning," Lando hummed, nuzzling his nose against hers. "Good morning," she replied, her hands gliding over his shoulders. "You look so good," she sighed, a shiver running up her spine at feeling the rough denim of his jeans against her bare thighs. Lando couldn't keep his eyes off her either, she was nearly naked, only the lace strings of her thong kept her body from being completely exposed to him.

His fingers briefly curled around her neck, his fingertips finding the veins on the side of her throat, squeezing playfully before he planted a kiss on her lips. "I have something to show you, baby," Lando said while capturing her lips between his again. "Now?" Natalya asked, purring at the way his hands curled around her waist and into his firm chest. "Mhm, right now," he said, grinning as she groaned in dismay, letting her body hang in his arms as she turned away. "Get dressed a little, and I'll show you what we talked about before, love," Lando let go of her and made his way out of the bedroom. Natalya swung her legs over the edge of the bed and plucked one of Lando's sweaters from his side of the closet, and she made her way downstairs on her bare feet. She greeted some guards on her way to his office, and she was now curious to see what he wanted to show her. Lando was seated behind his desk, his laptop opened. "Alright, show me, tell me," Natalya got in, and Lando laughed as she jumped onto his lap, nearly causing his chair to fall back.

His arm curled around her, and he used his free hand to scroll on his laptop. "I've had some contact with this company, they have this yacht for sale at the moment," Lando started, opening the email and the pictures attached. "It's a yacht of 60 meters long, it has room for 12 guests in 6 suites, and room for 15 crew members, dining availabilities on the deck, an elevator, and even a helicopter cable," Lando summed up. "Oh my god," Natalya breathed as she saw the picture of the yacht. It was an insanely large boat, and everything looks amazing. "I made an appointment to have a look tomorrow, so we're going to fly over there, check out the boat, spend some time in Monte Carlo," Lando shrugged. "And we'll probably return as yacht owners," Lando said, making her chuckle. "What's the price of it all?" she asked. "About 42 million," Lando was barely shocked by the price, yet it made her choke on her own saliva. "That's not even twenty percent of what the crew makes a year, you know that, right?" Lando let out a breathy laugh.