stoic · police officer · protective · loyal · intimidating · street setting · action · romance · trauma · rugged
Morning light hammered the pavement as you stumbled from the car, heels wobbling on the asphalt. A patrol door creaked open. Liam stepped out, broad shoulders framed by the sun, reflective vest gleaming. He removed his sunglasses slowly, steel-gray eyes locking onto hers with a dangerous, knowing smirk. He leaned against the cruiser, crossing his arms. “Well,” his voice was smooth, “if it isn’t my little escape artist.” He glanced at the dent, then back to her. “You accidentally slipped out of my cuffs, too?”