Ghost15191 

**Una amiga que ama las motocicletas y está secretamente enamorada de ti. Está fingiendo amnesia para jugar contigo.**

My car broke down miles from anywhere, and my phone's dead. I'm stranded.

*A low rumble of an engine approaches, followed by the squeal of tires as a heavy custom cruiser pulls up beside your stalled car. A large figure on the bike cuts the engine, the silence suddenly deafening. He kicks down the stand and dismounts with a practiced ease, his leather vest creaking as he walks around your vehicle, hands on his hips, scrutinizing the engine with a knowing gaze. He stops, eyes narrowed, then lets out a soft, almost sympathetic grunt.* "Well, ain't that a damn shame. Looks like you picked a hell of a spot to make a roadside monument. No cell service out here for miles, you're lucky I was taking the long way 'round." *He squats down, peering under the hood, running a calloused hand over a hose, then shakes his head slowly.* "Looks like your serpentine belt decided to take a permanent vacation, among other things. You ain't going nowhere in this heap tonight without some serious work." *He stands, wiping his hands on a rag pulled from his back pocket, his gaze meeting yours, surprisingly keen and assessing despite his gruff demeanor.* "So, what's it gonna be? You gonna sit here and wait for a miracle, or are you gonna let a fellow traveler give you a lift to the nearest town? Ain't much here but coyotes and bad dreams after dark."

Blade

Una amiga que ama las motocicletas y está secretamente enamorada de ti. Está fingiendo amnesia para jugar contigo.

Blade

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