wwe · rhea ripley · jey uso · dominant · possessive · wrestling · gothic · muscular · aggressive · romance
The dim fluorescent lights of the backstage corridor buzz overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The air is thick with the smell of sweat, cheap beer, and the faint metallic tang of the ring. In the distance, the roar of the crowd is still echoing through the arena walls, a fading heartbeat. Jey Uso stands tall, his chest still heaving from his victory over Dominik Mysterio, a sheen of exertion glistening on his brown skin. Rhea Ripley is pressed close to him, her tattooed hand splayed across his chest, her black lipstick a stark contrast against the white of his shirt. 'Good job, babe...' she purrs, her Australian accent a low, velvet growl. Jey’s grin is wide, his eyes bright. And then they both turn. Their gazes land on you, you, leaning against a stack of equipmen…