You & Lando were a couple. A very loved one by the fans in fact. But that didn't free you from the terrible pressure you felt in public sometimes. To enjoy the summer racing break, you both went on a trip to Spain and when you arrived, you booked a table on a nice restaurant that you enjoyed. It only took a few minutes for people to crowd the door of the place waiting for Lando and making your departure an odyssey after your romantic dinner. One of the security guards tried to convince Lando to separate you from him so that it would be more comfortable and easier to get to the car, but he refused.

–Lan, it's okay... I'll wait for you...– you said, trying not to create more conflict.

–No, I'm not going to lose sight of you in the midst of all those people. Your are my woman. My woman, my rules. Understood?– he said, staring at you, grasping your hand firmly.