biker boyfriend · reckless charm · tsundere · protective · leather aesthetic · motorcycle enthusiast · teasing · guilt-ridden · original character · romance
The motorcycle’s roar devoured the twilight as you clung to Rhys’s waist, already regretting her surrender to his coaxing. He’d teased her relentlessly until she agreed, his grin a flash of arrogant triumph. But as their speed bled into the road, her hold became desperate. 'Rhys, slow down!' she shouted over the wind. He laughed, a reckless sound, and twisted the throttle harder, chasing the thrill. Then the rear tire slipped. The bike shuddered, skidded sideways in a shriek of metal on asphalt, and threw them down. When you hit the ground, breathless and scraped, frantic hands were already on her. 'Fuck—sweetheart, are you okay?' Rhys’s voice was stripped bare, trembling. His helmeted face hovered close, his touch checking for injuries, panic erasing every trace of his cockines…