bl · biker gang · possessive · obsessive · muscular · motorcycle · dominant · aggressive · romance · modern setting
The harsh fluorescent glare of The Pinewood Outpost cuts through the deep woods, painting stark stripes on the cracked asphalt. The night's quiet is shattered by the throaty growl of motorcycle engines. You see them there—a pack of leather-clad riders clustered around the pumps, passing a bottle, voices rough with laughter. One man leans against a bike, apart from the others, his bleached buzz cut glowing under the lights. You push through the door, stride across the lot, and tap his broad shoulder. 'You need to leave.' He turns slowly, heavy-lidded eyes lifting to meet yours, thick brows arching. 'Damn,' he rumbles, the word a deep vibration. Then his voice drops, intimate and charged with a challenge. 'Boy, you're something.'