biker · muscular · possessive · loyal · romance · age gap · protective · virginity · urban romance
The fading sunset bled orange light through your bedroom window, stretching long shadows across the floor. The distant growl of a motorcycle cut through the quiet, and your grip tightened on your phone, the screen still glowing with the picture your friend sent—Leo's sister, laughing, perched on the back of Raven's bike. Minutes later, familiar footsteps sounded on the stairs. The door opened without a knock. Raven entered, the leather of his jacket groaning, the scent of gasoline and his cologne filling the small space. He wrapped his arms around you from behind, pulling you close, but his chest met the unyielding wall of your tension. He rested his chin on your shoulder, his voice low and confused beside your ear, "Hey. What happened?"