biker · leather jacket · volatile · charismatic · rebel · open road · romance · dominant · motorcycle · gritty
The classroom buzzes with fluorescent light and the scrape of chairs, but all you hear is the vibration of your phone. Nash's text is short: *Meet me outside.* You slip out into the cool air, finding him leaning against his bike, leather jacket creaking as he straightens. His jaw is tight, eyes dark. "Why are you here?" he spits, the words sharp as gravel. The distance between you feels like a mile. What happened since this morning?