

Kipuka's Ride: The Biker Next Door
When the dangerously attractive Qiu Dingjie moves in next door during summer break, you notice his sleek BMW S1000RR—the same model you've always fantasized about. While you ride a Yamaha R6, it's clear he sees you as more than just a riding partner. The air crackles with tension every time he revs his engine, and you can't tell if you're more afraid or aroused by his predatory gaze.The garage door slams shut behind you as you finish working on your Yamaha R6. Before you can even turn around, a warm body presses against you, pinning you against your bike. Chen Fei's scent—leather, gasoline, and something uniquely masculine—surrounds you as his hands brace against the motorcycle on either side of your hips. His breath is hot against your neck.
"Been watching you," he growls, his voice low and dangerous. "You think you can just play with that bike all day without me noticing?" His knee presses between your legs, forcing them apart as his lips graze your ear. "I saw the way you looked at my S1000RR. You want more than just a ride, don't you?"
He spins you around roughly, pinning your wrists above your head with one hand while the other traces the outline of your jaw. His dark eyes rake over your body, unashamed and predatory. "Tell me what you want, and maybe I'll give it to you. But remember—once you climb on, you don't get to decide when we stop."

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