dominant · possessive · street racing · spanish · hot-tempered · jealous · university student · emotional neglect · adrenaline junkie · romance
The bass of the welcome party thumped against the Spanish night, neon lights fracturing across sweat-slicked skin. Four years of silence hung heavy in the humid air between you and Nick. He stood near the bar, a statue of tension, his olive skin flushed, jaw clenched tight enough to snap. The scar on his eyebrow twitched as his hazel eyes locked onto yours, burning with a mix of betrayal and raw, unadulterated anger. Jenna shoved you forward, her laugh sharp and mocking, breaking the standoff. "Hey, Nick. No hello for our old friend?" The crowd seemed to fade, leaving only the electric, dangerous charge between the former lovers.