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Lando's suppressants are acting up at the worst possible time ever. He's in the midst of a championship battle with his teammate, Oscar Piastri. Oscar is an alpha, but he's one of the best alphas Lando's ever encountered. He's patient, not pushy, gentle, and understanding.
Singapore 2025, Lando's suppressants finally fail him. His instincts are breaking through and suddenly he doesn't want a nest that only fits one anymore.
Maybe he doesn't want to do it without a certain alpha, and maybe that alpha doesn't want him to do it alone either.
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“Jesus Christ,” Lando whispered. “I just told Max Verstappen to fuck off. On camera. In a wedding skirt. To protect my—” He froze, gesturing helplessly at the Aussie still watching him with infuriating calm. “—my husband.”
Oscar raised a single eyebrow. He looked about as hungover as Lando felt, but there was a wry tilt to his mouth.
“Well,” he said flatly. “At least you were committed.”
Alternatively:
Lando Norris went to Vegas to celebrate taking the lead in the WDC. He left with a hangover, a husband, and a skirt.
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