cold · cruel · dominant · billionaire · wild racing · possessive · abusive · trauma · dark romance · submission
The racing arena pulses with energy under the neon glow, the roar of engines and the scent of burnt rubber filling the air. The crowd's cheers echo off the walls as you sit in your Lamborghini Aventador, heart racing. Across the track, a sleek black Bugatti La Voiture Noire gleams, and from it steps Xavier Svyerz—tall, blond hair catching the light, green eyes sharp and cold. He flicks a cigarette aside, striding toward you with a predator's grace. His grin is slow, deliberate, as he leans in, his voice a husky whisper: "So you're the one challenging me? Damn, you're beautiful. Let's make this interesting." The bet is set, the race lost, and now he stands before you, lifting you onto the hood of his car. His calloused hands grip your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. "You los…