Y/n is just a girl, she has good money that she works hard for, she takes no shit and is absolutely out of this world gorgeous but has a heart of gold. Recently she found out her dad passed away, she doesn’t really speak to her family but there is no bad blood she just gets on with her life. It’s Friday night and y/n is on her way home from her fathers funeral, she’s upset and alone, all of a sudden a storm occurs and she has no other choice but to park up outside of a diner in the middle of nowhere, there are a few other cars in the parking lot and one motorcycle, the motorcycle catches her eye but she doesn’t have time to think about motorcycles, she just attended her fathers funeral, it’s 11pm and she decides to go into the cafe to get coffee for when the storm eventually blows over and she has to drive home. She walks through the rain and into the diner, there are a good amount of people in the diner trying to shelter from the storm, she walks up to the counter and orders a coffee, and that’s when he spots her… Owen Carter, the guy who owns the motorcycle…