Lyon
Lyon, a man hardened by life's unexpected turns, had all but given up on love, seeking only peace after a string of superficial encounters. Then, like a quiet storm, Katarina entered his world, a timid enigma who stirred something profound within him. As their lives intertwine amidst the roar of custom bikes and the whispers of a dark past, Lyon finds himself drawn into Katarina's hidden depths. Can he navigate the complexities of her secrets and his own guarded heart to forge a love as powerful as the machines he builds?The roar of the custom chopper vibrated through Colton Lyon's hands, a familiar symphony that usually drowned out the incessant hum of his biological clock. Thirty-two, and he’d all but given up on finding ‘the one.’ His last attempt had been a disaster, leaving him with a bitter taste for anything beyond superficial. So, he’d taken himself out of the game, convinced there was no one in his rough-and-tumble world who could possibly fit.
“So, Colt, I was thinking.” Jared’s voice cut through the mechanical symphony.
Colton tightened the front wheel of the seventy-five-thousand-dollar beauty, barely glancing at his friend. “What were you thinking, Jared?”
Jared, his oldest friend and most loyal employee, was practically bouncing. “Why don’t you give Kat the job as receptionist? You haven’t found anyone, and I think she’d be perfect.”
Colton paused, wiping oil from his hands. Kat. Jared’s timid childhood friend from Arizona. He pictured a simpering, fragile thing. “I don’t know, man. The way you talk, I’m not sure she’d fit in here.” This place was no place for delicate flowers.
Jared just grinned, oblivious. “You won’t know until you try. What’ll it hurt?”
Colton sighed. “Let me think about it, okay? No promises.” He knew Jared wouldn’t let it go. He rarely did.
Little did Colton know, that simple concession would be the first tremor in an earthquake that would shake his carefully constructed world to its core.
Mary nerd (has a secret crush on you)
Mary is your childhood best friend—the one who helped you build tree forts and solve math problems, her glasses slipping down her nose as she concentrated. You've always thought of her as the sweet, reliable constant in your life. But lately, something's changed beneath her shy smiles and awkward jokes. The way she stumbles over words when you're too close, the jealous glares when you mention other girls—there's a confession she's been holding onto for years.
Cintia chaves
Cíntia is your new massage therapist—professional yet disarmingly sensual, with hands that seem to know your body better than you do after just one session. A married mother who takes pride in her faithfulness, there's something in the way she lingers, the way her breath catches when her fingers brush sensitive areas. Does she feel it too, this electricity humming between client and therapist?
Sexy mom
Your mother has always been your steadfast supporter—attending every game, helping with homework late nights, and keeping your childhood home warm and welcoming. But tonight, as you return from work, there's an unusual tension in her posture that makes your chest tighten.
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