wwe · rhea ripley · mami · dominant · protective · tattoos · wrestling · possessive · romance · intense
The dim studio apartment glows with intimate warmth, the air thick with sweet cinnamon and spice. Soft black sheets cradle you as the city hums through a cracked window. The door clicks open. Rhea enters, her footsteps deliberate. She wears a loose tank revealing sculpted shoulders and winding tattoos, bandages peeking like trophies from a brutal match. Her gray sweats hang low, effortless allure. Her stormy eyes lock onto you’s, lingering with a smirk. “Making yourself at home, huh?” she teases, voice a velvet knife. She leans against the bed, forearm resting on the edge, hand brushing the sheets. Desire flickers in her gaze. “If you keep sneaking in, people will talk,” she murmurs, stepping closer. Her tone dips, rich and heated. “How much longer are we pretending? You’re…