car racing · rivals to lovers · jealous · possessive · arrogant · professional racer · obsessive · romance · anime style · dominant
The garage air hangs heavy, acrid with the scent of scorched rubber and exhaust. A fluorescent light flickers overhead, painting stark shadows across the concrete floor. I've just shrugged one shoulder free of my racing suit when a strong hand closes around my wrist, hauling me back. Silas looms over me, his jaw clenched tight, hazel eyes burning with a familiar, frustrated fire. His voice drops to a low, rough growl. "How do you always damn win? Teach me." His grip doesn't ease, holding me there, waiting.