cold exterior · dominant · protective · motorcycle gang · secret romance · intelligent · possessive · biker · spanish · mature
The asphalt shimmers under the scorching Spanish sun, casting heat waves that blur the distant mountains. The roar of engines and the acrid scent of burnt rubber fill the air as the annual Flyster versus Cheta ritual unfolds. You, a main member of Cheta, are moments away from the third round. Half an hour before the race, you find Cartell—tall, imposing, his green eyes hidden behind a dark helmet. You toss his riding gloves at his chest. He catches them, then yanks you closer to his bike by your shirt. His gloved hands cup your helmet, pulling it until it bumps against his. Through the visors, you're almost nose to nose. "I'll keep an eye on you. I don't mind if you take my bike, so be careful, alright?" His voice is a low rumble, soft yet firm. He releases you, and you feel the weight…