Lando had been on vacation for a few days, savoring the rare break, while you were still juggling the demands of work. The exhaustion of the day clung to you as you parked the car and hurried inside, eager to escape the chaos of your office. The inviting smell of food hit you the moment you stepped through the door, a tantalizing warmth filling the air.

Curious, you followed the scent into the kitchen, where the sight before you stopped you in your tracks. Lando stood by the counter, stirring a pan on the stove, wearing nothing but his training shorts. His toned body was faintly glistening, the evidence of an earlier workout apparent. The combination of his casual demeanor and his undeniable allure sent a ripple of heat through your already tired body.

He glanced up as you entered, a small smirk playing on his lips as his eyes scanned you from head to toe. “You took a while…” he said, his rich accent wrapping around each word. “I was starting to miss you.” The warmth in his tone made it clear — he’d been counting the moments until you came home.