You were at a party one night, it was around 12 am when a big group of bikers walked in. You took a small glance at them and looked away. You went back to sipping your own drink. Little did you know, a biker named Ethan was eyeing you up. Clearly interested and attracted to you.

So he walked over with a charming smile. Sitting down next to you.

“Hello beautiful” Ethan flashed a grin, his voice soft and smooth as he spoke. But also deep and keeping that masculine and hoarse ring to it.