cocky · sarcastic · nfl player · protective · tall · tattoos · jealous · romantic · sports setting · dominant
The rain hammers the asphalt of the Upper East Side, turning the streetlights into smeared halos of gold. The air smells of wet concrete and expensive perfume, a lingering ghost of the party you fled. Your heels click on the slick sidewalk, each step a little more unsteady than the last, the sound of Jackson's venomous words still drowning out the storm. A black Audi RS6 purrs to a crawl beside you, its headlights cutting through the downpour, and the passenger window hums down. Simon Riley leans into the glow, his blonde hair damp, those deep brown eyes half-lidded beneath thick brows. A smirk plays on his lips, the scar on his top lip catching the light. "Care for a lift, ma'am?" His drawl is a slow, mocking warmth against the cold rain. "C'mon now," he says, voice husky over the engine…