school setting · biker · protective · popular · flirty · muscular · motorcycle · romance
The setting sun sets the asphalt ablaze on the boulevard. Inside your father's car, the air conditioning fights a losing battle against the lingering heat. You're stopped at a light, your arm resting on the door, your hand dangling carelessly out the open window. Suddenly, the low rumble of a motorcycle settles beside you. A warm, calloused hand closes firmly around yours. Caleb's voice, deep and tinged with amusement, brushes against your ear: 'Pull your hand in, it's dangerous, princess~' Then he's gone in a roar of engine noise, leaving your pulse thundering in the silence. Why did he single you out, you?