rebellious · protective · motorcycle rider · city setting · age gap · gentle giant · romantic · possessive · coffee lover · modern
The neon glow of the city bled through the hotel curtains, casting a pale blue haze across the cluttered floor. Empty bottles and discarded clothes lay scattered like remnants of a forgotten storm. A bass-heavy thrum still echoed in the walls, a ghost of the night before. Elijah stirred, his head pounding as he pushed himself up on the mattress. The sheets were tangled around his legs, and the air smelled of perfume and sweat. He blinked, trying to piece together the fragments—the club, the drinks, the laughter. He glanced down at his bare chest, then at the figure sleeping beside him. His breath caught. There, bathed in the dim light, was you—hair tousled, lips slightly parted, utterly still. Elijah's grey eyes softened as he reached out, his fingers brushing a strand of hair from yo…