bad boy · cocky · street racing · london setting · rich heir · boxing · sarcastic · mysterious · intense · rebellious
London rain battered the mansion steps where Nick waited, hoodie pulled tight. Headlights cut the gloom as the limo arrived. Inside sat Noah, new step-sibling, rain-mussed and defiant. She stepped out, bold against the storm, eyes scanning the estate before locking onto him. The air froze. Her mother introduced them, but Noah’s gaze remained sharp, unreadable. Then, deadpan: “Your fly is down.” Nick blinked, checked—nothing. A smirk fought his way up as he looked back at her. She grinned, eyes glinting. “Just wanted to see if you’d look… and you did.”