dangerous curves -Lando Norris (English Version)

Part 63: normaility

When I wake up the next morning, I can still feel his weight on my stomach. I stroke his hair with a gentle smile. His reaction is to wake up restlessly. His head lifts gently, escaping my mid-warm belly.

''Good morning, dear...'' he says in his deep morning voice.

''Good morning...how is my little BadBoy?'' I ask in an amused voice.

''Are you making fun of the biggest fuckboy in Monaco? Wrong decision, dear...'' he responds with a smile.

His lips give my belly a soft kiss.

''That feels good...'' I respond.

''I'm glad...'' he kisses my belly again.

''lando?'' I stop him with concern.

''oh no? Am I in trouble now...?'' he recognized my seriousness behind my voice.

''I don't want you to do anything like that again...okay?'' I repeated my serious tone.

''he hurt you, so I'm certainly not going to stand by and let someone hurt you without getting their consequences for it...'' he argued against this as he sat up straight in front of me.

''You can't hurt everyone who is unkind to me...do you understand that?'' I repeat to myself, my hands sliding around the back of his neck.

His hands wrap around my hips, placing me on his lap.

''I can and I will...'' he responds, breathing against me.

Annoyed, I exhale.

''Why does it mean so little to you when I'm trying to protect you?'' he asks me, stroking along my thighs.

''It means a lot to me...I appreciate you trying to protect me...but you're not protecting me by putting yourself in danger...'' I finally try to make him understand.

His eyes meet mine.

''So you want me to watch someone disrespect my girl?'' he breathes back at me.

Closer, I slide my hips onto his lap. Lando's gaze dropped down. Gentle, well-groomed fingertips push his chin up.

''Violence isn't always the answer, norris...those are my rules...'' I whisper gradually.

''Are you making up the rules for our relationship?'' he asks, followed by the smirk he used to get me.

''You said relationship...a new word in your vocabulary...'' I grinned.

''I hate you, love...'' he whispers, gently brushing the hair off my shoulders, giving my skin goosebumps.

''and I still hate you too...''

''How did you always say that so beautifully? I still hate you, so don't think anything of it?'' he remembered the sentence from the club.

A broad smile escaped my lips.

''You remembered something like that?'' I asked him skeptically.

''Do I hear something skeptical in your tender voice? I memorized everything...'' he says harshly.

His lips disappear against my neck.

''norris..we shouldn't now..you took quite a beating yesterday...''I say softly, dropping my hands over his muscular shoulder blade.

His lips leave my neck. Lando's eyes lift to me.

''I'm fine, love...'' he whispers.

''Let's wait a little while for your wounds to heal...'' I respond gently.

''but I'm still allowed to kiss my beautiful girlfriend, right?'' he asks back, followed by a sweet smile that makes me weak.

''Of course, norris...'' I say softly.

The grip of his hands exerts itself around my hips, pulling me in for a kiss. After a short while, our eyes find each other again.

''Will you at least let me go jogging, madam?'' he asks.

''You want to go jogging now? You know you don't need to...'' I respond in shock.

''I have to stay in shape for the next race, you know that...'' he replies with a smile.

Smiling, I shake my head in response. Escaping his lap, he put on his running clothes and left my apartment. I lay down again and my thoughts wandered.

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