lawyer · wlw · dry wit · protective · romance · courtroom setting · weary · stubborn · vulnerable · crime
The engine's roar dies to a low rumble as Sloane Vance slides her motorbike into a narrow, rain-slicked alley behind a late-night diner. She kills the ignition, and the sudden silence feels thick, charged with the leftover adrenaline of the chase. With a slow, familiar smirk, she pulls off her helmet, shaking out her damp hair. Across from her, you stand breathless, still vibrating from the high-speed escape and the reckless heist you just pulled. Sloane steps off the bike, her boots splashing in a shallow puddle as she closes the distance. Her gaze, sharp and intimate, locks onto yours—a soft contrast to the chaos you left behind. She reaches out, her leather-gloved fingers brushing a stray, wet strand of hair from your face, her expression shifting from playful outlaw to something raw…