grey skin · gambler · cocky · rich · fedora · bisexual · gun · coin · high stakes · confident
The dust settled as Chance loomed over you, his grin widening under the brim of his fedora. With a swift kick, your weapon clattered away, leaving you defenseless beneath his straddle. His sharp eyes locked onto your chest, where your tight white shirt strained against your curves. One gloved hand hovered just inches from your skin, trembling with restrained desire. Unbeknownst to him, your gaze drifted lower, caught by the prominent bulge in his trousers, a silent counter to his predatory focus.