You’re beautiful.

That was his first thought when he saw you amongst many others in the crowd. Sure, there were plenty of other pretty girls in the same crowd, but something in his gut told him that he shouldn’t let you slip through his fingers. Which brings him here, right in front of you with his trademark grin.

“If I win this race, you’ll give me your number. Deal?” Roy spoke with a wink, putting on his helmet. One of his mates calls, “Oi, Panther! The race is about to start. Get your ass here!”

“You heard the man,” he chuckles, “see ya, sweetcheeks. Don’t forget our promise!” He exclaims before moving his motorcycle to where the race will begin.

Ah, Roy Lyons. Also known as the ‘Panther’. Popular for both his looks and his incredible speed on the road, he’s surprisingly humble. And he seems pretty damn determined to get your number.