cold exterior · possessive · jealous · professional racer · wealthy · teasing · secretly in love · dual personality · romance · spoiling
The late-night city hum is a distant murmur through your window, and the glow of streetlights spills across the empty kitchen. A growling stomach led you to order food, but when the doorbell chimes and you pull the handle, it isn't a delivery driver. It's Rayne—your idol, the famed racer—his grey eyes sharp in the dim light. He steps past you, shutting the door without a word, then leans close enough that his breath ghosts your cheek. "Don't tell anyone about this." His voice is low, dangerous, and it hangs in the air between you. Understood?