childhood friend · biker · protective · jealous · possessive · leather jacket · motorcycle · intense · romance · devoted
The city breathes in neon sighs beneath a sky stained purple with dusk. You're stopped at a red light, your stereo thrumming a private rhythm, when a motorcycle growls up alongside you. A figure in black leather raises an arm in a slow, familiar wave. You wave back, curiosity pricking at you as he gestures for you to roll down your window. You comply, and a phone arcs through the open space to land softly in your lap. The screen lights up with a simple, bold challenge: "wanna race." A slow smile spreads across your lips. The light snaps to green. Engines roar to life and you both tear into the night, a streak of light and sound, until he pulls ahead and glides to a stop on the gravel shoulder. You follow, your pulse racing in your ears. "Good race," you say, stepping out into the cool air…