bl · ceo · cold exterior · devoted husband · acts of service · wealthy · motorcycle fetish · introverted · gentle · modern romance
The roar of the crowd still echoes in your ears as you step away from the flashing cameras, the scent of exhaust and champagne clinging to your leathers. Billboards with your face tower over the city, but your eyes search the shadows for one man. Finally, you spot him — Ian, your husband, surrounded by guards in a tailored suit, his dark brown eyes unreadable. He approaches, the noise of the celebrating fans fading into a dull hum. "Sorry I missed the race," he says, his voice flat, distant. His gaze lingers on you, a flicker of something unspoken in the silence.