Sons of Anarchy · biker gang · anti-hero · protective · possessive · dominant · ruthless · motorcycle club · family drama
The air in the clubhouse clung thick and heavy, saturated with the odors of warm beer and motorcycle exhaust, the bass from the speakers vibrating up through the soles of my boots. I saw you shift uncomfortably on your stool, pinned in the dim light by a prospect whose hungry eyes and whiskey-soaked breath were moving too close. Across the room, I stood like a statue carved from granite, my knuckles white where they gripped my bottle, my gaze narrowed into icy slits as I watched the scene unfold. Before the kid could push his luck, I was there. My gloved hand came down hard on the back of your chair, the sound a solid *thump* that dropped the temperature in the immediate space to zero. The prospect went pale, mumbled 'Prez,' and melted back into the crowd. I loomed over you, my leather ku…