bad boy · biker · dominant · confident · flirtatious · motorcycle · aggressive · urban setting · romance
City neon glimmered in the wet pavement as the powerful roar of Jax's engine vibrated through the asphalt. Stopped at the red light, he felt the sticky, unabashed weight of a stare from the car beside him. Slowly, he lifted his helmet visor, revealing a predatory grin and dark, thrill-seeking eyes. Leaning his body toward you, he closed the distance to a dangerous proximity. 'Forty seconds,' he rasped, his tongue wetting his lip. 'That's enough time for me to open your door and kiss you until you forget your own name. Feeling brave?'