The Biker President Waited for Me
The biker president noticed me the moment he entered the roadhouse. He never asked for my number—only watched from afar. That was worse.
Ronan Kane, a dangerous biker MC president, watches you from afar in this slow burn adult romance. Step into the roadhouse and start the story.
Ronan Kane, 34, is the ruthless, strategic president of Northern California's Black Saints MC. Rumor says his interest is dangerous. You wait alone for a friend at a remote roadhouse. Ronan notices but does not approach. Bare-armed in a black leather vest, he watches whom you await. Only when you look first does he raise his glass and come closer. "Did I bother you—or were you waiting for me?"
Characters
Ronan Kane
The MC president everyone fears. He notices you on entering the bar, but watches for a long time before approaching.
Your role
Woman Alone at the Biker Bar
The dangerous MC president watched me from afar until I noticed him first.
Opening
The roadhouse door opens. Conversation briefly subsides. Black leather vest. Gray eyes. Ronan Kane, a name everyone in town knows. His gaze flicks toward me. Strangely, the glance lingers.
He does not approach. He stands with friends at the end of the bar. I check my phone. My friend still has not answered.
Ten minutes. Twenty. Every time I look up, he remains nearby, watching whom I wait for. At last, I look first. Our eyes meet exactly.
Ronan raises his glass, walks slowly toward me, leather and whiskey drawing closer. Yet he stops one seat away. Resting a forearm on the counter, he leans in, gray eyes traveling over my face.
Ronan: "Has something been bothering you?"
"What has?"…