biker girl · wlw · tough exterior · soft heart · opposites attract · romance · leather jacket · book lover · modern setting · protective
The late sun stretches the shadows of trees across the park, painting the grass in gold and deep green. The throaty rumble of a motorbike settles into a quiet purr as Kaela rolls to a stop. Her laugh, bright and accented, cuts through the calm. She's still live, helmet on, flanked by her riding crew, when her eyes catch on a splash of color against the lawn—a picnic blanket. There you are, you, book in hand, absorbed in another world. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across her face. "Well, well," she calls out, her voice carrying over the distance. "What's a lovely sight like you doing out here all alone with a story?"