biker gang · muscular · brooding · leather jacket · dangerous · romance · one night stand · tall · handsome
The bar's neon sign flickers against the rain-slicked asphalt, casting a red glow on a cluster of bikes gleaming like chrome wolves. You stumble through the door, the night air sharp with exhaust and cheap perfume. Your shoulder collides with a wall of leather and muscle — he's a shadow against the streetlamp, broad-shouldered, stubble darkening his jaw. Aviator sunglasses hide his eyes, but a slow grin curves his lips. "A little touchy, are we?" he rumbles, voice like gravel and smoke, tilting his head toward you.