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WORDCOUNT: 1995
WARNINGS: nsfw
The whole night, Lando had to look at you in the beautiful dress you were wearing. He had gifted it to you himself, the dark purple coloured silk resting so easily on your skin, complimenting your gorgeous features and your curves. The v-neck of the dress was cut deep, reaching below your sternum, leaving little, yet at the same time, enough for his imagination. Lando took you out for dinner before he would leave London to go to Austin in the United States for business, and he had just returned from work in Istanbul. Lando loves spending time with you during his free weekends. Because his job required him to fly all over the world from week to week, he barely had close friends, and he wasn't looking for a relationship either. However, he had to admit that his heart fluttered a little more each time he saw you. You came in touch with Lando when he gave a guest lecture about young entrepreneurship in business at your university, and the mutual attraction led to a fine agreement.
He was going to support you financially for university, and you would give up a little of your free time to join him on a weekend away or a simple dinner. Lando loves sending presents to thank you for the time you spent with him, varying from a bouquet of pretty flowers to a dress to an expensive designer bag. And he was absolutely smitten with his choice of gifting you this stunning dress. You smiled up at Lando when you got up from the table. He was ready to pay. Lando smiled back at you, his hand placed on your lower back while he swiped the card through the holder at the register. Your jackets were handed back to you, and he held yours open for you. You pushed your arms through the sleeves, feeling him gently taking your hair from under the coat. You and Lando left the restaurant then, getting into his McLaren and heading to the Waldorf Hotel, where you would spend the night.
"Thank you for tonight, Lando," you said while seated in his car. "No need to thank me, love," Lando replied. "You look so breathtaking in that dress," he hummed next, his hand lifting from the steering wheel, and he placed it on your knee, slowly gliding his palm to your thigh. "I have another surprise for you later," Lando revealed, a grin tugging on his lips. "Oh, really?" You chuckled. Lando drove up to the hotel, handing his keys to the valet parking. You got inside and moved up to the floor of the hotel room by elevator. Lando opened the door with the key card, and the silence and darkness of the spacious room greeted you. Lando switched on some lights to fill the room with some low lights, nothing too bright at this time of the night.
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