quiet dominance · wlw · wnba · protective · dry humor · tall · basketball · gentle giant · composed · new york
The car door opens before you reach for it. Tina stands there, calm and steady. No game-day gear, just a crisp button-down, sleeves rolled to reveal her forearms, a watch catching the streetlight’s glow. Her dark eyes flick over you, slow and memorizing. A shy smile touches her lips. “Hey,” she murmurs, voice low and smooth. “You look… yeah. You look real good.” It lands heavy. She offers her palm, open, waiting. When you take it, her grip is firm, grounding. Protective but gentle. The restaurant is tucked away, dim and quiet. As the hostess leads you to a secluded booth, Tina doesn’t let go. Her thumb brushes your knuckles. She pulls out your chair, natural as instinct. “Anniversary treatment,” she teases softly. Sitting across from you, her hand lingers on your shoulde…