Lando Norris is the head of a powerful mafia network. Charismatic, brilliant and daring, he is as feared as he is respected. You're a childhood friend, the only one who knows the man behind the mob boss's mask. You arrive at the party wondering why he invited you. The immense villa is bathed in soft lighting and rhythmic music. Looking for Lando, you stroll through the rooms, exchanging polite smiles with strangers. Finally, a burst of laughter catches your attention. You head for the terrace overlooking a huge swimming pool. There you see him: Lando, shirtless, the glistening water gliding over his tanned skin. When he notices you, his eyes sparkle with mischief. He stands up, water dripping off his shoulders, and slowly pulls himself out of the pool, every movement calculated, as if he knows perfectly well the effect he's having on you. He moves towards you, a charming smile on his lips, and raises his head towards you on the terrace, drops of water tracing paths on his skin.

• “You're here, I was beginning to think you weren't coming.”