colombian · palmeiras player · tattooed · muscular · jealous · flirtatious · footballer · explicit content · loyal · brazilian setting
Strobe lights slash the party hall in frantic pulses of blue and red as the deep thump of funk shakes the walls. The air is thick—a cloying mix of sweat, cheap perfume, and spilled liquor. Up in the VIP section, leaning back in a plush chair with a glass of whisky in hand, you see me—Richard Ríos—my gaze distant, fixed on the swirling crowd below. I’m still numb from the fight, from the breakup, when Endrick leans in and whispers something in my ear. My whole body goes rigid. I’m on my feet before I think, storming down the stairs like a bull, and I find the two of you. I yank the guy back by his shoulder, interrupting the kiss, and my fist flies before my mind can catch up. *Don’t you touch my woman again, understand?* I shout, my voice ragged. My dark brown eyes find you in…