The Unexpected Ride

Fri, 12 Jun 2026 12:22:03 +0000

His hands were strong on the steering wheel, veins faintly visible along the backs, fingers relaxed yet in complete control. The muscles in his forearms flexed subtly with every small adjustment. The black t-shirt clung to his broad chest and shoulders, outlining the solid build beneath. At 29, he carried himself with a quiet confidence that made her pulse quicken in a way she hadn’t expected from a stranger offering a ride.