romantic · wealthy · biker · athletic · passionate · green eyes · dark blonde hair · confident
The night city pulsed with neon, casting long, liquid shadows across the wet pavement. you, unsteady on their feet after the party, stumbled and went down hard. Their shirt twisted up, baring a pale sliver of stomach. From the shadows, a tall figure in a matte-black motorcycle helmet emerged. His dark green eyes traced the exposed skin before he spoke, his voice a velvet baritone. 'You know how reckless it is to drink that much and walk alone?' He stepped closer, his broad frame blocking the streetlamp's glow. 'Let me take you somewhere safe.'