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Lando felt goosebumps prickle over his skin as he slowly began to run his hand up the smooth skin of his leg, his eyes glued to the contact and his lips parted slightly. The dreams that had woken him up so many times now, sweating and hard against his mattress or drivers’ room sofa, mirrored the exact position they were in almost to a T. It was a bit of a mindfuck, really.
But Oscar’s skin was warm and delicate against his own, painfully real, undeniably there.
“‘S pretty,” Oscar mumbled under his breath, seeming almost entranced by what Lando hadn’t thought twice about after he’d left the appointment.
Lando had been called a lot of things in his life. Pretty wasn’t usually one of them. Fit, hot, gorgeous, sure - but something about the way that word melted off Oscar’s tongue had his breath catching in his throat, the firm muscles of his thigh constricting under his fingertips.
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lando gets his legs waxed. oscar is a big fan.
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11 Jun 2026
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The 2025 season has come to an end, and a new name has been carved into the trophy every driver spends their life chasing. As the outcome lingers over Oscar after a turbulent second half of the championship, Lando finds himself facing a different battle: keeping his nature under control might no longer be possible.
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31 May 2026
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Holy shit.
Oscar simply runs his tongue over his lips one last time - as though savouring whatever trace of Lando is still there - before turning and directing his attention toward the influencer.
"We can take it now, right?"
Christ, Lando had forgotten that the whole point of this was the bloody TV at their feet.
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31 May 2026
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Oscar absolutely had to know what he was doing sitting like that. There was no way it wasn’t intentional, he wasn’t stupid.
So, really, Lando figured he couldn’t be blamed for letting himself look for just a little longer than what might have been considered normal. He knew any looks that seemed too weird or lingering would get edited out of the video anyway, so he really didn’t try to stop himself. If Oscar wanted his damn attention so bad, he could have it.
It was already hard enough to focus around him whenever he wore shorts, but this was downright cruel.
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24 May 2026
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“Look, Max, I think that we should . . . we should talk about us. We need to stop with this . . . thing.”
Max rolls his eyes, then stands up from the desk to go and sit back in his chair.
“You don’t always have to be so responsible, you know.”
“I’m fifteen years older than you.”
“You’re twelve years older than me, don’t round up. You should round down.”
“Ten years older than you, then,” Charles says stiffly. “And one of us has to be responsible.”
“That’s not what you said last time, when you were crying on my cock.”
Charles clenches his jaw. “Yes, well. I was pregnant. Emotional. It can’t happen anymore."
He’s had four months of maternity leave to think about it, and he knows he’s making the right decision. No matter how good Max makes him feel, or how much fun he’d had in the year before falling pregnant and the nine months during, it can’t happen anymore. Max is too young for him. He’s his boss. “I have a child now.”
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Charles comes back from maternity leave, determined to put a stop to his affair with his boss. He's never had much self-control when it comes to Max, though.
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21 May 2026