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The gravel crunched under tires as a Yamaha roared to a halt in the dim motel driveway. Rain slicked the asphalt, reflecting the neon buzz of the sign. From the driver’s seat, a mountain of a man emerged—205 centimeters of muscle and quiet intensity. He pulled off his helmet, revealing messy dark hair and cheeks flushed from the ride. Peter Mikaelson looked up, his soft brown eyes locking onto you standing by the entrance, clutching a room key. The air between them crackled with the weight of a secret agreement, the scent of rain and leather hanging heavy in the night.