She the current girlfriend of Lando Norris, living a lifestyle of super yachts, high end restaurants and millions of followers. But what happens when her head suddenly gets turned by another F1 driver who just happens to be her boyfriend's number on...
I quickly got into the shower, lando joined me, which left us being rather late. It also didn't help that whatever I was trying to do, whether it was doing my make up or putting my earrings in, he would have his hands round my waist, kissing my neck. It was around 10pm, Charles told that we should be at the club around 10:30ish. We would have to leave soon, Lando had gone across to Max's room to see if he was ready to leave. I took an outfit pic and made my way to Max's room.
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I knocked on the door, it opened shortly afterwards to a grinning Lando, "you look unreal, B" I kissed his cheek as I stepped into the room. "You scrub up nice Brontë" the comment from Max made me laugh. "You boys ready to leave?" They both nodded and followed me out the door.
Lando had been gifted a McLaren 570 for the weekend, by McLaren. The car was insane, the sound of the engine as you went though tunnels, travelled throughout the whole city. Max followed behind us, trying to keep up. Lando left him in the dust, the second he had a chance. I connected my phone to the car and played songs til we arrive to the club, both me and lando singing the whole way. As soon as we arrived to the club, I could see it was busy. People were queuing up outside, paparazzi stood at the entrance. Blinding everyone who went in, with their flashing lights.
Lando jumped out the car, chucking the keys to the valet, as he went round to my side of the car. I watched him open my door and take my hand, helping me out of the ridiculously low car, it's a nightmare when you have heels on too. Max was getting out of his car as we reached the entrance. "Norris, three of us" the bouncer looked down at his tablet and promptly opened the door to let us in.
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The smell of alcohol was so strong in the air I could feel myself getting drunk from just breathing it in. The strobe lights flashed throughout the club, the music causing your whole body to vibrate. We were led up to the VIP section. A few of the other drivers and their girlfriend had already arrived. Max Verstappen and his girlfriend Kelly was in the corner chatting to Daniel, a large group had formed in the middle, I only recognised Pierre, Charles, Carlos and his girlfriend, isa. "I'm gonna go get us some drinks" I shouted into Lando's ear, even at that volume, he could just about hear me. He nodded and went to say hi to everybody, max too.
