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Paris was great. A real reset and refresh that I needed. I'd been so focused on cycling that I'd forgotten how to live a little. Ironic, I used to hate when Lola would say that. Soon as we touched back down in Monaco, it was back to training and focusing on the competition that was taking place this weekend. I walked in to the apartment and I could hear shouting coming from Lando's gaming room. It had popped up on my phone that he was streaming on Twitch. I entered quietly not wanting to disturb him, I love how much people loved when he streamed. Hearing his girly laugh, that would draw him to tears always would put a smile on my face. We were in such a good place, crazy to think how it all started. As I walk to the doorway, Lando notices me and bites his bottom lip.
"I'll be right back chat" Lando mutes the mic and heads across to me. He carefully places his hands on my waist before pulling me in for a kiss. "How was training?" He looks to me as we break from our kiss. "Good. I think we're in a really good place. How's the stream?" "Fun. Just on with Max and Bankai" "I'll leave you to it for now. I'm going to go for a soak in the bath. I'll come see you later" I give him one last kiss as I walk to the bathroom and start running the bath. Nothing like a long soak in a hot bubble bath. Every inch of my body hurt, from my toes to my head. Taking a break from cycling was probably not the best idea for me as I lost so much strength that I used to have, now I had to work twice as hard to get back that muscle. I'm suddenly brought out of my thoughts as my phone pings. I open my phone to see a text message from the last person I expected to receive from.
Dad
Dad: Both me and Liss are in Monaco this week. You and Lando must come for dinner tomorrow night at our apartment. We need to talk.
I stare looking at the screen for a little while. My father definitely had a way with words. It was a voluntary invitation it was a demand. Even at 21 years old my dad still dictated my decisions. I decide not to respond back and throw my phone back on to the cabinet I'd taken it from.
An hour later of slobbing in the bath, I get out, placing my white bathrobe around me and standing in front of the mirror to do my nightly skincare. The last part of my Father's message kept looping in my head 'We need to talk' It wasn't about mine and Lando's situation, I'd read just earlier on that the deal had not yet gone through, so what could he possibly want. I head out the bathroom and can no longer hear Lando streaming. He sat on the sofa in the living room flicking through Netflix. "Hey you" He looks to me as I head towards him. Without any words, I climb on to his lap cuddling in to him and letting out a big sigh. "What's wrong?" "My Father is in Monaco. He's demanded we go for dinner at his apartment tomorrow. He wants to talk to us" I cuddle in to his chest, the sound of his beating heart bringing me some comfort. "Oh I see. I'm sure it's nothing. I'll be there." "I guess." I still sit cuddling in to him. He was so warm, I could still smell his aftershave lingering on the skin on his neck. "How about you find something to watch and I'll grab your blanket?" "Ok" I jump off his lap and sit to the seat at the side of him on the large grey corner sofa. Lando gets up heading to the chair in the corner picking up the large green furry blanket. He sits down at the side of me, placing the blanket over us, lifting his arm for me to cuddle in to him. "How about Hannah Montana?" I look to him. "Of course" He smiles.
