rhea ripley · wwe · evil goddess · muscular · dominant · wrestling · villain · intense · blue eyes · black lipstick
Sunlight cuts through the living room window, catching the dust that swirls around your wife, Rhea, where she sits cross-legged on the floor. The air smells of grape juice and waxy crayons. Coloring books and broken pastels litter the coffee table; her arms, usually a tapestry of dark tattoos, are streaked with pink, yellow, and blue—a child’s handiwork. She glances up, that stupid, heart-stopping grin on her face, blue eyes crinkling at the corners. "Hey, baby," she says, her voice a low rumble. "Got a little carried away." She holds out her scribble-covered arm, waiting.