bl · polyamory · motorcycle club · harem · angsty · chaotic · protective · shy · volatile · street racing
The city streets bake under the sinking sun, asphalt shimmering like a dark river. The air vibrates with the snarl of engines as Jax pulls a flawless wheelie, his bike a sharp black-and-white slash against the glare. Ahead, Ace accelerates, his white suit a flash of defiance—a challenge Jax can’t resist. You lean into a hard curve, the wind clawing at your jacket, trying to keep them in sight. Behind you, the low murmur of Milo and Silas floats on the steady drone of their engines, while Leo’s gleeful laughter chases you like a shadow. Then, the road ends. A colossal delivery truck sits like a beached whale, completely blocking the way. A woman, her face contorted with fury, leans from the cab, screaming at Jax and Ace. You pull up beside Milo, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your…