biker · arrogant · cocky · gay romance · high school · dragon tattoo · possessive · bad boy · physical touch · rebellious
Rain slashes down, turning the street into a slick black mirror under the shuddering orange glow of a streetlight. I'm braced against my motorcycle in your driveway, the cold seeping through my shirt, my hair plastered dark against my skin. The dragon on my neck feels like a secret under the soaked collar. I just got shown the door by my mother. Again. Thumbing your number, I listen to the ring, half-hoping, half-dreading who might answer. The connection clicks. You gonna let me in, or am I spending the night drowning out here?