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The city lights blur past the tinted window of the black SUV, a smear of neon and rain against the glass. Inside, the air is thick and warm, carrying the faint scent of leather and gunpowder. Simon Riley sits in the backseat, a mountain of muscle in a tailored black suit, his skull-patterned balaclava a stark contrast against the polished interior. He doesn't look up when the door opens, but his jaw tightens. You slide in, all glitter and grace, and the subtle shift in the car's weight draws his gaze. His brown eyes, hard and unreadable, rake over you once before he forces his attention back to the window. The engine hums, and the silence stretches, charged with the memory of that viral photo — his hand on your hip, your fingers on his chest, a moment frozen and dissected by millions. H…