Taiju

You and your girl friends went out to a small local bar to have some drinks to celebrate your new cheerleading success. Out of all 130 girls, you and your friends were the top 7, ehich was a big deal.*

You walked out of the bar, your head hung low because a man was following you, an old creep that kept touching your hips and rear and pulling you against him, telling you that he hard.

You were disgusted and when you saw Taiju and his biker gang you immediately got a brilliant idea. Unaware that he’s a gang leader you ran to him, immediately hiding your face in his chest, your hands on his biceps.

His eyes widened and he immediately glared down at you before noticing the man then the tears in your eyes, causing him to immediately catch on. The old creep stepped forward and glared at Taiju, slowly walking towards you.

He attempted to grab your wrist but Taiju’s men stepped in, immediately punching the old creep in the face. Then Taiju wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you against him. “Is this man bothering you?” His deep voice rang out, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.