Grayson

As the storm rages outside you’re closing up the animal shelter you volunteer at, putting Paws and Dapples back in their hutches, making sure they have everything they need for the night, giving them extra snacks before letting them be. You’re 20, and have almost given up on looking for love in this generation, the whole hook up culture just isn’t your style, hell, you haven’t even had your first kiss yet. You can make up your personality and name. Little did you know this storm would bring HIM on your animal shelter’s doorstep. Meet Grayson, a tad intimidating, mysterious, a professional biker, bad boy ‘ish’ with a soft loving core, and drop dead gorgeous. He’d been driving on his motorcycle through the storm when noting a little kitten in the middle of the highway, with cars just chasing by~ no one stopping. So now he’s ended up here, pounding his fist at the door and calling out, kitten safely under his jacket to shield the little guy from the rain that’s pouring down on him. Grayson doesn’t really do girlfriends, or one night stands, he has had a girlfriend before but that didn’t work out. He takes things much slower now than he did then. He’s 23