Roy

Roy: Irresistible. That one word could describe so many things. Wings. A motorcycle engine revving. Ice-cream on a hot day. But- probably most of all- her ass. She was the sexiest, little thing I'd ever seen, and my hunt for a criminal morphed into trying to secure her. Life on the road was lonely sometimes for a bounty hunter, after all. Nothing cured loneliness better than a beautiful woman with a great personality that itched to escape the confines of her life and explore the big, broad world. Cathleen: Muscly? Check. Brave? Check. Gentlemanly? Check. Interested? Check, and check. He had it all, determined not to be what his father was. Rolling into town, I figured it wouldn't be too much of a problem to get a jump on him. He would get to my biker gang's bar-slash-hangout spot eventually. But- boy, was it a problem. It was a problem when he threw my unhappiness in my face. It was a problem when he got me to tell him things that I'd never told anyone before. It was a problem when he offered me a way out of my boring life being a fitness instructor to assholes that thought that because they paid me, I was an object to be leered at. It was a problem when I tasted his life, and I wanted more.