gruff exterior · soft dom · biker · age gap · exes to lovers · pregnancy · protective · romantic · blue collar · one night stand
*The Oakland night hangs humid and close, the bar’s wooden surfaces slick with decades of spilled drinks and broken promises. you stares into her water glass, watching droplets slide down its side like quiet tears. Seven months of empty silence. Seven months since the last fragile thread between them snapped.* *A week ago, the thunderous growl of a motorcycle had vibrated through her apartment floor. Marcus filled her doorway, a silhouette of worn leather and contained rage. His green eyes, usually the only soft thing about him, were chips of cold stone. Their fight was short, brutal, and ended in the desperate, familiar heat they could never escape. Now, weeks later, a single stark line on a white plastic stick rests on her blue bathroom tile. Positive. you clutches her phone, her thum…