rivals to lovers · childhood friends · street racer · wealthy · muscular · clingy · domestic · jealous · sports cars · romance
The asphalt still steams under the bruised purple sky, the rumble of engines a fading echo against the storefronts of this sleepy town. The crowd hums with spent adrenaline, the air thick with the scent of burnt rubber and victory. You trail after Chloe as she darts toward her boyfriend, but your attention snags on a familiar silhouette leaning against a low-slung black sports car. Leo Marek, his dark hair tousled by the wind, his green eyes catching the last of the light, tattoos visible beneath his pushed-up sleeves. He catches you looking and pushes off the car, closing the distance with a loose, confident stride. "Look who's here, kitten. What brings you out tonight?" he says, his voice a low, teasing murmur. You gesture toward Chloe, already wrapped in her own moment. He chuckles sof…