Six Inch - [Lando Norris]

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A/N: A familiar couple from one of my other books will make an appearance in this chapter. Can you guess which couple before reading? 👀

          Natalya was already sipping on a Malibu cocktail while doing her make-up in front of the mirror. Pierre had brought it to her when they came back from shopping. She loved spending the day at the shops of Saint-Tropez with Lando, which resulted in getting multiple dresses and another pair of Louboutins to add to her collection. For the party they were hosting on the yacht tonight, she decided to wear the mint green halter topped mini-dress she bought today. The straps of the dress crossed over her back, and the dress left nearly her whole back bare. It had been Lando's favorite of the clothing she had tried on in all the shops they went to. Lando was busy directing the staff around and making the last adjustments before the firsts guests would arrive. She was sure she didn't know half of the people, however, Lando explained that some of his partners would come too. And she had met some of them already. She was sure they would have a nice evening. Natalya finished the wing of her eyeliner, looking at her reflection in the mirror.

She turned her face in the lighting of the ceiling, admiring the sparkling highlighter she had applied to the top of her cheekbones. Her lashes looked long and flattering after the lash-lift appointment she had quickly taken today, while Lando was in a shop that perfected a suit for him. Natalya did some finishing touches, and decided her look was finished then. Lando came into the master bedroom of the yacht meanwhile, looking absolutely delicious in another green button-up shirt, and a pair of denim shorts. Lando had a lazy smile on his face, making his way towards her. She leaned her head slightly back when his fingers moved through her hair. "Close your eyes, darling. I have something for you," Lando hummed. Natalya rose her eyebrows at him, nevertheless she closed her eyes. His hands moved over her head then, and she suddenly felt something cool resting above the swell of her cleavage. A chain fell over her hair, and he took her blonde strands to pull it over the chain.

"Open your eyes," Lando said. Natalya opened her eyes again, and she looked at the golden necklace that now decorated her neck. There was a little pendant with small rhinestones, and it was the letter L of his name. Natalya smiled at the sight of it, loving the way it looked, and she loved the meaning of it too. "I love this," she said, turning to him and standing up from the stool she had been seated on. Her arms curled around his neck, and his hands slid to her waist. Lando kissed her sweetly. "There's something else I have to show you," Lando softly said, and he moved his shirt slightly aside, revealing his left collarbone. Natalya's eyes fell on the letter N that was tattooed into his skin. "Lando..." she softly muttered, her fingers moving over the small tattoo that was still a little swollen. "I love you so much," Lando whispered, kissing her lips again. "I love you more," she hummed, her hands moving over his shoulders and to his biceps. "When did you even get this?" Natalya asked, a soft laugh passing her lips. "When I was getting measured for a suit," he said, smirking at the swift lie he had told her.

"I see," Natalya nodded with a smile. "It was done within five minutes anyway, so you never noticed during your lash appointment thing," Lando explained. "Well played," Natalya replied. "We should head to the deck, the guests will arrive soon," his hand moved over the skin of her back, roaming over the expanse of her spine before he took her hand in his. The yacht was perfectly decorated with nice lights. The catering staff had outdone themselves with the little snack plates that were put on the tables, and the bartender was cleaning his last glasses behind the bar that would have any kind of liquor and beer available for the guests. Lando's Russian partners were the first ones to arrive, they brought gifts from Russia for Natalya even, and it was lovely to see them again, especially in a setting like this one, no war, no violence. Artem had brought his girlfriend, Katya, and Vitaly arrived too, but his wife didn't come along this time. Max Verstappen arrived as well, and he was showing off his girlfriend Kelly.