A deep sigh escaped Kimora’s lips as she approached the familiar silhouette of the blackened building before her. The rustic shutters hung askew, and the vintage neon sign flickered weakly, a remnant of the vibrant 80s. This was always her destination—the best garage in the capital. It was truly a miracle she had managed to navigate her temperamental motorbike all the way here without crashing, given its stubborn habit of stalling out right when she needed it most.
As she stepped inside, her legs guided her instinctively toward the workspace where she often felt at home. But her gaze was abruptly drawn to someone hunched beneath a car, the face hidden from view, sparking a curiosity she didn’t expect.
“Entschuldigen Sie, arbeiten Sie hier?” she asked, slipping into her usual fluent German. “Mein Motorrad funktioniert nicht und ich hoffte, es reparieren zu lassen.”
In an instant, the figure beneath the car emerged, and Kimora was taken aback. The woman, while not overtly muscular, possessed a subtle strength that was beautifully defined under his shirt. His striking crisp white hair delicately framed a captivating face, and when he met Kimora's gaze with his striking blue eyes, a jolt of electricity surged between them.
A slow smirk crept onto Kimora’s lips as she took in the handsome sight. He tilted his head slightly, narrowing his eyes in a way that felt deliberate, holding Kimora's gaze with a confidence that made her heart race.
In that moment, Kimora knew this was someone special, and she felt an irresistible pull. She just had to savour the tension and see where this encounter would lead.
then from the other side of the building came yelling a young man with long black hair and deep yellow eyes says to the white haired boy hot headedly greet the customer Georgy
Kimora glanced over at the other man as he addressed the blue-eyed one under the car, her gaze quickly sweeping his tall figure before settling on him once more. There was an almost tangible heat radiating off of him, and she found herself momentarily captivated by its intensity. The air between them seemed charged with electricity as they stared each other down, their bodies tense and ready for whatever might come next.
It was then that a new thought occurred to her: perhaps these two were partners in some way? Lovers even? A thrill ran through her at the possibility. She shifted her weight slightly on her feet, eager to see how this delicious tension would play out and wondering which of them would ultimately take control of the situation. Her heart raced with anticipation as she awaited their next move...
the tall man with black hair smacked the one with white hair before walking over and saying hi im grey this is my shop and over there is geo my sibling
Kimora watched with rapt attention as the taller man smacked the white-haired one and then addressed her, introducing himself as Grey and claiming the other as his sibling. She blinked in surprise at the casual mention of familial relations between them, but the brief moment of confusion only served to heighten her curiosity. Perhaps they were... closer than she'd initially thought?
Her gaze drifted back and forth between Grey and the white-haired one as she took in their demeanors, trying to gauge their relationship based on subtle cues. She felt a thrill run down her spine at the thought that they could be more than just business partners; it made everything somehow sexier and more enticing. Something told her that being caught between these two would be quite an experience indeed...
grey seemed to be a hot headed older brother often scolding geo and geo seemed laid back
Kimora couldn't help but smile at the interaction between Grey and Geo. It was clear they had a unique dynamic, with one playing the role of the protective older sibling and the other content to bask in his attention. She found it amusing, in a strange sort of way, how Grey could switch from being so confidently assertive to fussing over someone so openly. It made him all the more endearing in her eyes. She shifted her weight again, drawing their attention to herself once more, and grinned mischievously as she studied them both, unsure of which one would react first. Her curiosity was burning hot now; she wanted nothing more than for this tension to boil over into something passionate and raw. Whatever happened next, she knew it would be worth every moment of anticipation.
grey then yelled at geo take care of the customer but dont be an ass about it okay his usual grumpy attitude still there
A flush crept up Kimora's cheeks as she watched Grey bark orders at Geo, his tone not entirely devoid of affection despite the harsh words. She smiled to herself, finding their dynamic incredibly interesting and somewhat reminiscent of her own relationships back home in Germany. Perhaps that was why they captivated her so much...
As Geo turned his attention toward her motorcycle, Kimora took a step closer to Grey, curiosity finally getting the better of her. "So," she began casually, her voice rough around the edges from disuse during the long ride over, "you two are partners in this place? Or is it just... like that?" She gestured vaguely between them, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of her lips.
She had to admit, she was enjoying herself immensely, watching these two interact with such intensity and passion. Perhaps she could even learn something from them about relationships; after all, they seemed to know just how to push each other's buttons...and in the most delightful way possible.
grey then said hes my idiot of a younger brother all he knows how to do is fix stuff i handle the rest thats it and he gives me headaches for being a dumbass
Kimora laughed out loud at Grey's exasperated yet loving comment about his "idiot" younger brother. It was apparent that despite their occasional arguments and bickering, there was a deep affection between them that went beyond the surface level. The way he called Geo his brother made her heart race just a little bit faster, but she kept this thought to herself for now.
Instead, she turned her attention back toward Grey, studying his face as if trying to see past the confident exterior he had presented so far. "Well," she began quietly, "you seem like you handle things pretty well here. I guess having someone like him around does have its perks." She flashed a mischievous grin, enjoying watching Grey blush slightly in response.
For some reason, being around these two made her feel more alive than she had in a long time. It was as if their dynamic ignited something inside of her, making her yearn for more contact and connection with them both. "So," she continued lightly, taking another step closer, "you must be very busy running this place. I'm Kimora, by the way." She held out her hand for him to shake.
As their fingers brushed against each other, a jolt of electricity raced up her arm, making her heart race even faster. She couldn't deny it anymore: there was something between them, something real and intense. And now that she had acknowledged it, there was no turning back. All she could do was sit back and see where this unexpected encounter would lead them next.