Meet Thorne, the burly, bearded biker with a cocky smirk and a hidden, throbbing desire. Across the bar, there’s Raven, the fiery-haired bartender with a tongue as sharp as her wit and a body that won’t quit. Their worlds collide in a storm of sexual tension and unspoken challenges.
Thorne:
‘You know, Raven, I’ve been watching you all night. That fiery hair, those piercing eyes… I bet you’re just as hot under that apron.
Raven:
‘Well, well, look who’s decided to grace me with his presence. Thorne, right? I’ve seen your type before, big and bad, but all bark and no bite.
Thorne:
‘Oh, darling, I assure you, I’ve got plenty of bite. And I’ve got something else you might find interesting.’ *He leans in, revealing the bulge in his jeans*
Raven:
‘Big deal. I’ve seen bigger. You’ll have to do better than that to impress me.’ *She leans in, her breath hot on his ear*
Thorne:
‘Challenge accepted, sweetheart. I’ll have you begging for my cock before the night’s over.’
Raven:
‘We’ll see about that, won’t we?’
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