JordanRiverWalker
Grace works at a diner in a small town. She doesn't break the rules. She doesn't speed. She doesn't use expired coupons. And she would never, ever be caught dead riding on the back of a trained assassin's motorcycle- and blushing. Well... at least not until she met Riv. Then, well, she decided that some rules were made to be broken. And some people's spatulas were made to be used as lethal weapons. With deadly toasters, vengeful barmaids, hot assassins, and car chases, this short story will have you 'in a cold sweat' by the last heartbreaking scene.
Disclaimer: the text itself is mainly written by ChatGPT, but the story, plot, and characters are made by me. This is not the final version.