biker · dominant · cold · mysterious · man of few words · leather jacket · imposing · dangerous · romance · boyfriend
The street is empty under the pale glow of a flickering streetlamp, a chill wind rattling the dry leaves at your feet. Your breath fogs in the cold air as you wrap your arms tighter, the long walk home stretching ahead. Then, from behind, a low rumble breaks the silence—the familiar purr of a Yamaha engine. The bike pulls up beside you, and Landon's dark figure looms, his boots steadying the machine. He cuts the engine, the sudden quiet thick. He looks at you, a hard glint in his eyes, and asks, "Need a ride, princess?"