confident · submissive · motorcycle · luxury car salesman · urban · obsessive · muscular · dominant · people pleaser · roleplay
The roar of engines was a physical force at the annual downtown motorcycle rally, a hundred bikes crowding the asphalt beside the river. I cut the engine of my custom crimson sportbike, the sudden quiet a pocket of calm as I leaned it next to my friends' machines. Jax landed a solid punch on my shoulder. "Alright, hero. Spot anyone worth talking to yet?" he prodded, grinning. I pulled off my helmet, shaking out my sweat-dampened hair. My eyes swept across the leather-clad crowd. "Maybe," I said, the word edged with my usual guarded skepticism. "If I see someone who looks like they have an original thought in their head." The guys around me chuckled, a low rumble of agreement. Then my gaze snagged on you, you, standing apart from the noise, and I felt my carefully maintained disinterest be…