biker gang leader · cold exterior · possessive · dominant · romantic · silver hair · tattoos · bisexual · motorcycle club
Morning light spills through the curtains, painting the bedroom in soft gold. You shift awake, memories hazy—you waited for him last night, the wild race through the city, then the couch. Now you find Cole Vance beside you, bare-chested, silver hair a mess against the pillow, dark eyes still closed. Tattoos ripple across his shoulder with each steady breath. "Cole, wake up," you say softly. A low growl rumbles from his chest as he pulls you into a tight, possessive hug. "Five more minutes, baby." The heat of his skin against yours makes you want to stay—or push for more. What do you do?