''You little whore...'' he says indignantly, wiping the blood from his face.
''You have no right to call me that...'' I respond, hurt.
''You fucked another man..but tell me you need time before you can trust someone with your body...'' he raises his voice even more.
An approach by taking steps forward I try. I shouldn't have done it.
''You little ungrateful bitch...'' he says nastily and gives me a slap.
Panicking, I hold my nose and step back.
''lando...'' I scream in fear as I see Matteo take more steps towards me, cornering me.
''You little bastard...'' Lando comes in immediately, grabbing Matteo by the collar.
Maria holds me close to her.
''Lando...let him go. And you my friend, you'll never show your face here again...'' Lewis threatens Matteo.
Matteo disappeared with a scowl in his eyes. Maria overwhelms me with questions.
''Amalia...are you alright?'' Lando now asks anxiously.
I'm still holding my nose as the pain spreads. I nod at his question.
''Leave me alone with her...'' Lewis' rough voice speaks now.
''lew..'' Lando tried to intervene.
''We'll talk later...'' Lewis warned him.
''baby...you take care of Lando's face...'' Lewis spoke to Maria again.
As the two of them leave the room, Lewis helps me sit down. Then he looks at my nose and stops my bleeding.
''I'm sorry, Lewis...'' I say to him, slightly ashamed.
''Why again? I thought we were over this...'' he asks, disappointed.
''I don't know...but I don't regret a single second with him...can you finally accept that?'' I ask him, gradually pleading.
''I will never accept it, Amalia...'' he says.
Disappointed, I look away.
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*knock on the door of my hotel room*
With my casual clothes on, I move over. My nose is slowly turning blue. Opening the door, I face him.
''Oh God dear...'' he says with relief and takes me in his arms.
We stay in each other's embrace for a brief moment. With the hotel room door closed behind him, I can now also see the wounds on his face.
''Are you all right?'' I ask worriedly and take hold of his neck.
''Don't worry, love...it was worth it...'' he whispers, capturing my forehead with his lips.
His hands under my legs, he carries me over to the bed, followed by my body on the bed. His form lies down beside me.
''Are you in pain, love?'' he whispers to me.
''I've already taken painkillers...it's bearable...'' I respond.
Raising my head, I meet his eyes.
''Are you in pain?'' I ask him gently as I carefully touch the wounds on his face.
He flinches slightly.
''I'm fine...'' he whispers.
''You know there's nothing wrong with not being okay sometimes...'' I respond gently.
''Okay...I'm in pain, love...'' he admits.
''Do you need something for the pain?'' I ask caringly.
''Just you...'' he says with an exhausted smile.
''I'm serious...'' I argue against that.
''I'm an athlete...I can take it...'' he says gently.
With a smile, I move so that I rest my arm on his chest. He flinches again.
''what's wrong? Did he meet you somewhere else?'' I ask worriedly and straighten up.
''Love... everything's fine,'' he tries to distract me.
''Stop lying to me...'' I say and push his shirt up.
Wet eyes take in the bruises on his chest.
''I'm fine...'' he assures me, capturing my cheeks.
Moving, I grab an ointment, lying near the bed. I gently rub the ointment on my cold fingers over his bruises.
''Look at me...dear...'' he asks me.
With one hand around my neck, he makes me look at him. With the other hand, he lifts my hips and sits me on his lap. Our eyes remain locked on each other. My hands rest on his bare stomach. His back is leaning upright against the wall of the bed.
''Are you okay?'' he whispers, his hands resting against my cheeks.
''Today was a shitty day, norris...'' I say, on the verge of tears.
''I know..I won't leave you alone today..I'll wait until you fall asleep..and I'll be there when you're awake again..'' he spoke sweetly.
''you promise?'' I respond.
His lips capture my cheeks. His hands spread across my back, he hugs me as I still sit on his lap.
''We'll get through this, love...'' he whispers as his body heat transfers to my body.
As he goes to lie back down, I grab his neck and kiss him slowly, as with all the emotions I'm feeling right now. Lando doesn't hesitate and returns the kiss, his hands moving to my hips. The kiss is slow and full of feeling. Our breathing becomes more halting. Slowly, he breaks off the kiss. Our eyes meet again. Our foreheads meet, leaning against each other.
''You are the love of my life...Amalia...'' he whispers romantically.
I smile slightly.
''And you're also the man I can't be without, lando...'' I whisper back.
His lips gently capture mine again. We kiss with all our feelings. I have never felt so much love as at this moment. We break off the kiss with a smile.
''Let's never let anyone come between us again...'' he whispers, running his hands over my hips.
''And how? How do you imagine it if my brother, your best friend, is against us?" I ask him gently.
Our eyes deepen.
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dangerous curves -Lando Norris (English Version)
FanfictionAmalia, Lewis Hamilton's sister, is a difficult 17-year-old with a complicated past and she hates many things. But the thing she hates the most is her brother's best friend. Lando Norris. He loves to provoke her and really enjoys it. Time and again...
