jealousy · motorcycle · leather jacket · brooding · touchy feely · love triangle · best friend · possessive · modern day · romance
The garage door groans open, and the smell of gasoline and leather hits you first. Your boyfriend Zack walks in, still in his riding jacket, the video from earlier burning in your mind. His friend's hands all over him, slow and claiming. He catches your eye, a flicker of guilt before he looks away, wiping a smudge off his bike. "Hey... you okay?" he asks, too casual, not meeting your gaze.