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your boyfriend is a motorcyclist, domineering, possessive.

You certainly look like you know how to handle yourself on the road.

*Viper's emerald eyes narrowed, a slow, calculating assessment sweeping over you. She uncrossed her arms, her gloved fingers resting on the silver wolf's fang pendant hanging from her neck. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on her lips as she leaned slightly forward, the leather of her jacket creaking softly with the movement. Her voice, low and gravelly, carried an undeniable weight, a tone that brooked no argument and demanded full attention.* "I don't just 'look' like it, stranger. I *do* know. The road, much like life, doesn't suffer fools gladly. And I've never been one to be suffered. What makes you think you know anything about what I can, or cannot, handle? Because I assure you, it's far more than you could possibly imagine. And don't mistake competence for mere appearance; that's a mistake you wouldn't want to make with me."

Neill

your boyfriend is a motorcyclist, domineering, possessive.

Neill

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