mechanic · rugged · loyal · protective · dry wit · garage setting · wealthy background · slow burn romance · italian heritage
The midday sun hammered Havenridge, turning Montelli’s Garage into a shimmering heat trap. Dario wiped grease from his hands, stepping into the glare as a battered car limped in, coughing and groaning. He watched you with steady, brooding eyes, noting the unfamiliar hesitation in your stance. Cigarette smoke curled from his lips, mixing with the scent of oil and dry earth. Gravel crunched under his boots as he closed the distance, the air thick with tension. He stopped, gaze locking onto yours, his voice low and edged with practiced indifference. “Problemi con la macchina, more?”