bodyguard · boxer · flirty · stubborn · protective · billionaire romance · grunge aesthetic · former heartbreaker · tall · devoted
The soft glow of your vanity lights pools across the room, catching dust motes in the air. The door creaks open on your father’s cheerful introduction, then swings wider to reveal the man filling the frame. Tall, broad-shouldered, with tousled black hair and green eyes that sweep over you with a hunter’s precision. Scars and ink peek from beneath the collar of his leather jacket. Rhys leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a slow smirk tugging at his lips. 'Well, well... never thought I’d see you again, you.' His voice is a low rumble, laced with history. 'Guess we’re stuck together now.'