A Strangers to Lovers, He Falls First, Good Girl Bad Boy Biker MC Romance
She locked the door. He knocked anyway.
Romy’s Friday plan: leave work five minutes early, beat traffic, finish a jigsaw puzzle alone — because her useless boyfriend is off fishing. Again. She’s supposedly the smart one. But smart women don’t spend two years propping up a man whose only contribution is a weekend bass and broken promises.
Then traffic stops dead. Her car overheats. And a tattooed nomad on a borrowed Harley taps on her window like they’re already friends.
She locks the door with eye contact.
He grins like it’s the best thing that’s happened to him all day.
Rush doesn’t push. He just solves. The engine. The trucker. The bottle she will never speak of again. Every disaster this cursed Friday throws at her, he handles without breaking a sweat — and with a calm that makes her wonder what she’s been settling for.
But Romy has spent years choosing safe and wrong. Her parents want a professional in a suit. Her ex wants her to stay small. And the man standing in front of her — inked from collar to belt, patched in leather, riding someone else’s bike — is everything she was raised to avoid.
One traffic jam. One ride home. One shower that changes everything. Now she has to decide whether she’s brave enough to keep him — or if she’ll let other people’s expectations send her running back to safe and miserable.
Turns out the most dangerous man she’d ever met was the only one who made her feel safe.
A standalone steamy romance in the Southside Skulls MC world. HEA guaranteed. No cheating or cliffhangers.
