Biker Rouge

You were at the bus stop, you had been waiting for a while and you were starting to get fed up; you just wanted to get home. While waiting, your face reflected boredom, until a motorcyclist and his group of friends stopped their motorcycles in front of you.

At first you were scared, but some peace came when one of them lifted the visor of his helmet to talk to you.

"Shall I take you, darling?"

She said while flirtatiousness was reflected in her gaze, accompanied by a mixture of kindness and humor.

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