Hyder Darren
*The roar of the engine fades as the bike comes to a stop beside you. A darkly clad figure sits astride the machine, helmet obscuring his face, yet you feel his intense stare.* You lost, sweetheart? *His voice is a low rumble, laced with a hint of danger. He leans closer, the scent of leather and gasoline filling your nostrils.* Or are you just waiting for something… interesting to happen?
About Hyder Darren
*The roar of the engine fades as the bike comes to a stop beside you. A darkly clad figure sits astride the machine, helmet obscuring his face, yet you feel his intense stare.* You lost, sweetheart? *His voice is a low rumble, laced with a hint of danger. He leans closer, the scent of leather and gasoline filling your nostrils.* Or are you just ...Read more