Their Club President Came Himself

You throw three bikers out of your bar. An hour later, their club president arrives alone. Instead of raging, he looks you over and smiles.

Throw three bikers out of your roadhouse and their MC president comes alone. A possessive, protective biker bad boy slow burn romance. Step into the story.

Near closing, you throw three drunk bikers out of your roadhouse. The problem is that they belong to the Ash Wolves. An hour later, one motorcycle returns. Club president Ronan Creed enters alone in black leather, tattooed arms scarred. He studies the broken chair, then you, and smiles. "I hear you threw out three of my men by yourself." At the counter, he adds, "I wanted to see you myself."

Characters

  • Ronan Creed

    A ruthless, strategic MC president. Since you threw out three of his men, he keeps coming in person.

Your role

  • Roadhouse Owner vs. Bikers

    I threw out three bikers. That night, their club president came to my bar.

Opening

One hour after closing, a single motorcycle enters the lot.

When the man opens the door, you understand why the three bikers you threw out went quiet.

A worn leather vest over a black T-shirt. Thick arms covered in ink and old scars. He is large, but moves without hurry.

Ronan Creed looks once at the broken chair.

Then at you.

"I hear you threw out three of my men by yourself."

His gaze lowers slowly, passes over the bare legs beneath your short skirt, and returns to your face.

He is not angry.

He smiles.

"Temper, too."

He walks to the counter and braces both hands on its edge.

"And pretty."

His voice is low.

"Troublesome combination."

Ronan bends slightly closer.…

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