Last Lap | Lando Norris

Part 27 | Notes

The next race was in Saudi Arabia. I watched as the team finished Qualifying, the McLaren cars were not good, honestly they were shit.

Oscar exited his car and got briefed by his engineers, after that I snatched him away to get him to the interviews.

I watched as Lando also spoke to the reporters, I rolled my eyes as he shot me a cocky wink. I kept my eyes on Oscar and helped him out whenever it was necessary.

The situation with Lando was odd, we still naturally pissed each other off, I still hate him, but we had sex twice.

I had avoided him since-and Lando, he enjoyed it. He loved watching me almost hide to deny what had happened weeks ago.

I hated it and him.

After sending Oscar on his way to the hotel, I had a little social media work on Oscar's qualifying today.

I sit in the office I had borrow and I tap away on my iPad and focus on the pictures.

Suddenly the door slams shut and I jump in my seat and look up in surprise. "What the hell" I curse as I see Lando there.

"Get out. What are you doing here?" I retort with my brows narrowed as Lando locks the door.

"Charlotte told me to let out some steam" Lando said and shrugged, I eyed him wearily as he walked up to the desk I was working on.

"So? Go to the gym?" I say with a scoff before focusing on my iPad-only to have it snatched out of my hands.

"Listen, I don't have time for your games today, okay? I have work to do" I snap at him, to make him cut the bullshit.

"Okay, I'll be fast then" Lando says, I open my mouth to question his words but his lips slammed onto mine. He pulled me up from my chair and placed me on the desk.

I found myself kissing him back, but slowly tried to push him away in between kisses, but he just came back for more.

"Lando-seriously-" I say between kisses, he begins to leave a trail of kisses and bites down my neck, continuing to my shirt. Without warning he pulls it off of me and before I could say anything his lips attacked my skin once again.

My hands flew up to his hair as he began to kiss down my collarbone then to my chest.

A moan escaped my lips as he began to push me back on the desk. "You're tense" Lando commented as he kissed his way down to the waistband of my jeans before opening them.

"For obvious reasons, Lando. We're at work, asshole" I retort breathlessly, I close my eyes as he begins to nibble at my skin.

"Do you want me to stop?" I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling. Did I?

I lean onto my elbows and eye him as he's kneeled on the floor, head hovering between my legs.

I roll my eyes before pulling him up, my fist wraps into his fireproof suit as I pull him on top of me and slam my lips onto his.

He grins against my lips and begins to pull my jeans off, while making out with him, I untie the knot on his race suit and push it down enough for his cock to be released.

I stroke him a couple of times before Lando takes over and lines up at my entrance. He eyed me with a certain amount of joy in his eyes, he took enough time for me to raise an eyebrow at his hesitation.

"Please" I whimpered, Lando grinned and slammed into me, I almost moaned out loud-but Lando was faster and slapped his hand over my mouth.

He groaned as my walls tightened as he sped up. My eyes rolled into the back of my head at the intense amount of pleasure he gave me.

My legs were wrapped around his hips and my hands tugged at everything they could get their hands on.

"Stay quiet" Lando whispered in a harsh breathless voice in my ear. My walls clenched as an orgasm neared, with one final kiss, my orgasm crashed down on me, Lando silenced my moans and cries as his mouth and tongue working on mine.

Once I had recovered, Lando pulled away and let me breathe properly. Without warning he pulled out of me and fixed his underwear and suit, it left me confused and surprised since he hadn't gotten an orgasm out of it.

"What are you doing?" I ask him while catching my breath.

"I don't have a condom" Lando said before planting a kiss to my lips, as he pulled away slightly his teeth tugged at my bottom lip before pulling away.

"I should definitely get a stash here" Lando thought out loud to himself and I hit his shoulder as I got dressed again.

"You're so full of yourself" I retort and pull my shirt back on. "And you're so full of me-literally" Lando said and shot me a wink.

I rolled my eyes once again and fixed my desk. "I'll see you tonight" Lando said before leaving, I barely had time to register his words and the fact that we had no plans-which meant he was coming to finish what he had started just now.

"Oh fuck" I groan under my breath as the door closed. I run a hand over my face and pack my things together, I was done for. I wouldn't be able to focus for the rest of the day.

I headed back to the hotel and made plans with Charles and Pierre, Lando couldn't just come and take what he wanted or whenever he wanted it and then leave.

So, I decided to make plans for tonight, that way I wouldn't be in my hotel room when he would stop by. Cruel, I know.

Charles, Pierre, Kika and I went to a fancy restaurant, Kika and I talked for hours. Charles and Pierre were basically third wheeling.

"Can we get dinner tomorrow night?" Kika asked me and I nodded. "Yes! We should, I'll text you after the race" I told her as we walked out of the restaurant.

"Hey! We were going celebrating tomorrow after the race?" Pierre gasped as we stood in front of the two and made other plans.

"Well, what do you say? Should we bring the boys?" Kika asked me and snorted as Charles glared at me.

"Hmmm sure, why not" I say and sigh dramatically, Kika nudges my shoulder and laughs.

"Great, thanks, Jamie" Charles retorted in Italian. I blew him a kiss and he rolled his eyes at me.

"Let's go back to the hotel, I'm exhausted" I offered Charles who nodded and we said goodbye to the couple beside us.

"Jasmine, be honest with me-are you seeing someone and hiding him from us?" Charles asks me as we sit in his car.

"No, most definitely not" I retort with a scoff. Although my mind wandered to Lando, I would've given millions to see his face when he realized I wasn't at the hotel.

I wondered what he would do, he was still blocked on my phone so he couldn't call or text me.

I might have also blocked him on social media since I didn't want to see what he was doing.

I shrug a little to myself as we pull up at the hotel, Charles and I part ways as I get off on my floor.

I eye the hallway as I realize how quiet it is, I slowly make my way towards my room and I enter it.

I see a note on the floor, it had been slid under the door. I chuckle a little before bending down to pick it up.

I open it and turn on the lights to see properly.

"Well played. You win this one.
- LN"