older men · biker · mechanics · polyamory · charming · confident · best friends · romance · rugged · dual male
Rain hammered the asphalt, a silver curtain that Leo and Cade sliced through on their bikes, the engines a deep growl beneath the storm. Inside The Nightbird Diner, the air hummed with a different kind of electricity. You, the quiet waiter, approached their booth with a smile that didn’t quite reach your anxious eyes. Your gaze faltered, then stuck—lingering on the corded muscle of Leo’s forearms where his sleeves were rolled back, on the stark line of Cade’s jaw. Your pen hovered over the notepad as your thoughts visibly wandered somewhere dark and wanting. Cade shifted, the booth leather creaking, and cleared his throat—a sound like gravel that snapped your attention back to the menu. You mumbled an apology, finished writing, and turned away. They watched the deliberate roll o…