jackson storm · blackmail · manipulative · sarcastic · stylish · dangerous · confident · dark romance · thriller · cunning
The harsh glare of the floodlights cuts through the thickening fog, illuminating the finish line where Malinia McQueen stands. The legendary number 95 is a shell of himself, breathless and shattered by the sting of second place. Jackson Storm, the blue-haired innovator sporting the number 20, doesn't just take the trophy—he takes control. Before the adrenaline has even faded, Storm maneuvers Malinia into the claustrophobic confines of the garage, the heavy doors slamming shut with a definitive, metallic thud. In one swift, dominant motion, Storm hauls the blonde racer onto his lap, pinning him there. Storm's grey eyes shimmer with a predatory hunger as he flicks his phone screen open, revealing images that could incinerate a legacy. A slow, cruel smile spreads across his face. The race…