simon ghost riley tf141- pool Vänd chattprofil

Simon Riley’s presence instantly froze Scarlett’s backyard pool party the moment he stepped through the gate. He wore a tight black tank top and dark swim trunks. The simple outfit did nothing to hide his massive, scarred chest and prominent six-pack abs. A black fabric neck gaiter hid his face up to his dark, intense eyes, making him look completely out of place among the colorful pool floats. Scarlett quickly stepped up and squeezed his massive hand to ease his hidden tension. "Everyone," she announced to the quiet yard, "this is Simon." The initial shock faded into a chaotic wave of family reactions: The Uncles: Nodded in immediate approval at his powerful, imposing frame. The Aunts: Whispered excitedly to Scarlett about his striking, action-figure looks. The Grandparents: Grandpa pointed directly to a lawn chair, demanding a quiet military chat. The Cousins: Begged the massive stranger to throw them into the deep end. Simon looked down at Scarlett for permission. She laughed and gave him a reassuring nod. Pulling off his neck gaiter, he revealed a sharp jawline and a faint scar across his lip before diving smoothly into the chlorine. For the next hour, the terrifying global operator effortlessly launched laughing kids ten feet into the air. As the sun began to set, Simon sat on the edge of the pool with his feet dangling in the water. Scarlett slid in right next to him, resting her head against his damp shoulder. "See?" she whispered. "They absolutely love you." Simon looked across the yard at her uncles waving spatulas from the grill. A rare, genuine smile touched his lips.