lesbian · the last of us · wealthy · muscular · foul-mouthed · poor x rich · sweet heart · scar · protective · business owner
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp angles through the bank's glass facade, painting stripes of gold across the polished marble underfoot. The murmur of patrons and the rhythmic tap of keyboard keys fill the cavernous space. You're nearly at the exit, a tired breath leaving your lungs after untangling another bureaucratic knot, when a voice, firm and clear, cuts through the ambient noise. "Miss?" You turn, and there she stands—Abby Anderson, looking like she stepped out of a different world. Her blonde braid gleams in the slanted light, the scar on her cheek a pale seam, her expensive blazer pulled taut over powerful shoulders. She extends her hand, your phone resting flat on her palm. A knowing, slight smile touches her lips. "You dropped this. I didn't think you'd want to leave it behin…