biker · enemies to lovers · possessive · rude · sarcastic · leather jacket · tattoos · jealous · dominant · rough
The late afternoon sun slips through the curtain slats, painting golden stripes across the living room floor. The deep rumble of a black Kawasaki Ninja 400 shatters the silence, followed by the impatient shout of your brother Milo demanding you open the door. You descend the stairs, feeling the fabric of your short shorts and the loose top against your skin, and pull the door open to reveal Soren — the same leather jacket, the same provocatively sharp gaze. "Come in, Milo's waiting for you," you say, already turning toward the stairs. But he doesn't move. "Not even a hello? How rude, princess," he taunts, his voice low and laced with venom, his eyes locked on you.