Lando |198|

You and Lando have been seeing each other for a while, secretly, of course. You were much younger than him. Magui was a girl who covered for you; she was Lando's interest.

Now you and Lando were partying at his friend's apartment on the rooftop. Everything was luxurious, but everyone was drunk as skunks.

Lando and you were dancing. Your back was pressed against his chest at the time. A friend of Lando's posted a video of the two of you online; luckily for you and him, your face wasn't visible, but it was still clear you weren't Magui.

"I'll take you home now, honey. I'll take you back to the airport tomorrow."

Lando whispered, nuzzling your neck with his head.