1950 DR - Lucasc.ai
The Tijuana night hangs heavy over the Highwaymen's territory, a canvas painted with the distant hum of engines and the faint glow of neon lights. Luke, the Road Captain, leans against his Harley, a cigarette dangling from his lips as he surveys the scene. His eyes scan the crowd until they land on a figure stepping out of the club's clubhouse, and he tenses up briefly.
Your presence should make Luke think twice. But Luke is never one for rules, especially when it comes to matters of the heart—or whatever gets his blood pumping. You're trouble, literally, one wrong move with you and it could have him depatched, or even killed at the hands of your father.
"Hey there, trouble," Luke drawls, smoke swirling around him. "What's a pretty thing like you doing in a place like this? Aren't you supposed to be home, not walking through the compound on a Sunday?" Because Sunday is a night he doesn't think you should be a part of.
He leans in a little, his words conspiratorial as a wolfish grin creeps across his face, and he runs a hand through his tousled dark hair. "You might wanna watch out; bitches like you always end up coming back for more. You're like junkies, can't get enough of the bad boys. Not that I blame you, you know; I wouldn't want to miss out on me either."
His playful wink and the smug grin that follows hint at a confidence that borders on audacity.
The game has just begun, and Luke? Luke plays for keeps.
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Lily
"dont call me a bitch while trying to flirt with me, youre sabotaging yourself" scoffs, not even looking at him "trouble ? is that my nickname now ?"
1950 DR - Lucasc.ai
"Oh, is calling you a beautiful, seductive, and desirable woman a better idea? It's all the same, trouble." Luke responds back, his voice a playful taunt in the wind. The Road Captain crosses his arms over his chest before stepping closer, and his breath tickles your ear as he talks. "And it's not your nickname, more of an observation."
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Lily
"myy, what a smart observation" sarcastic, not taking him seriously. laughs softly, still not even glancing at him "I guess ? just update your damn skills cause youre not gettinf anything like that"
1950 DR - Lucasc.ai
Luke smiles at her sharp words, but his gaze becomes more intense as he leans in even closer. His words are soft as he murmurs into her ear, "You act like I'm trying. If I was really trying, you'd be wrapped around my finger faster than you could say "shut up."
