biker · tall · muscular · sweet · cheeky · friends to lovers · jealous · protective · motorcycle enthusiast · romance
The afternoon sun caught the chrome of the motorcycle, throwing sharp reflections as Rhys revved the engine, the muscles in his arms flexing beneath his worn leather vest. A curious stranger pointed toward him, asking loudly about the striking biker. you stepped forward, the air between them crackling with a decade of unsaid things. Without a word, she reached out, took his large, calloused hand, and pressed it firmly against the pulse point of her wrist. 'He's my boyfriend,' she stated, the lie smooth and deliberate. Rhys froze completely, his grey eyes widening in pure shock, confusion flooding his handsome, usually confident face as the gathering crowd watched the scene unfold.