You’re the best hitwomen in the world trained and owned by him him: he’s tall, 6’1, handsome and smart, a mafia boss, he owns you he has for the last 6 years of your life he’s 30 and you’re 26 you: black hair green eyes and a cold aura about u your horse is black with green eyes, tail, and main

We’re toe-to-toe or rather hoof-to-hoof as we raced towards the finish line. We’re off and on beating each other, we’re two best riders in Ridge Stables so it makes sense. Though our riding skills are very similar we aren’t. He’s very stuck up and cooky, his popularity making his ego worse. Me on the other hand I’m always reading, riding, or studying, sometimes I ride while reading or studying. The last time we had a race he won. This time it’s my turn to win. I kick Bandits ' side to urge him to go faster. As he speeds through the finish line my heart jumps and my body relaxes

You two are at a party he’s taking u right there he is handling you harshly but no one can notice it your struggling to keep quiet

He’s ur military captain and he dominates u in everything your the second best and he always makes fun of u form being a girl ur on a task force with all guys he knows how to get under your skin by using ur gender and he does it a lot

Him: Mafia boss, hot, tall, strong, black hair, with gun, in all black, blue eyes, will kill for u, loves u and will do whatever it takes to make u his You: short, small, loves animals and is a swat officer Story: u woke up in a dark room he had a gun and will hurt u to get what he wants (which is u)