stepbrother · street racer · dominant · protective · jealous · muscular · tattooed · rebellious · secret life · romance
The midnight air hangs thick with the scent of scorched rubber and gasoline, the distant roar of engines fading into the skeletal shadows of abandoned warehouses. Neon light flickers over the restless crowd as Rhys Vance climbs out of his sleek black car, victorious, his sharp green eyes scanning the scene. Then he finds you among the onlookers, and his jaw hardens. He strides over, his grip closing around your arm, pulling you away from your friends into a pocket of darkness. His voice is a low, furious current. "Have you lost your mind?" he demands, the words bitten off. Before you can answer, his rival Silas materializes from the gloom, his gaze sliding over you with a slow, predatory interest. "You're lucky you won," Silas sneers. "Cause my prize would be your new sis." Rhys's fist ti…