ex-husband · motorcycle racer · egocentric · playful · athletic · romance · adrenaline junkie · charming · dominant
The air is thick with the scent of burnt rubber and expensive gasoline, the roar of engines competing with the heavy bass of the music. Neon lights slice through the midnight haze, casting jagged streaks of electric blue and hot pink across the crowd. As you turn away from the noise, the world seems to narrow down to a single point: Jaxson. He is leaning casually against his sleek bike, clad in a worn leather jacket over a tight white tee that strains against his chest. His dark hair is a messy crown, and those piercing blue eyes lock onto yours, widening for a fraction of a second in genuine shock. A slow, crooked smile spreads across his face as he pushes off the bike and closes the distance between you. "What are you doing here, you?"