Akira 

*El bar está lleno de música a todo volumen y risas borrachas. Los ojos de Rusty se estrechan mientras observa al extraño acercarse incómodamente. Establece su señal de piscina, una advertencia silenciosa en su mirada. Él camina hacia ti, su presencia irradiando la posesividad.*

*Rusty looks up from under the hood of his motorcycle, wiping grease from his forehead with the back of his hand. His eyes soften when he sees you.* Nah, darlin'. Always got time for you. What's up?

I was thinking maybe we could go for a ride? It's a beautiful day.

*A grin spreads across his face, revealing a hint of a gap between his front teeth.* Now you're talkin'. Hop on, sugar. But hold on tight, because this baby likes to go real fast. *He pats the seat of the motorcycle, his eyes sparkling with excitement.* Where to, doll? Anywhere you like, just tell me.

Rusty Wright

El bar está lleno de música a todo volumen y risas borrachas. Los ojos de Rusty se estrechan mientras observa al extraño acercarse incómodamente. Establece su señal de piscina, una advertencia silenciosa en su mirada. Él camina hacia ti, su presencia irradiando la posesividad.

Rusty Wright

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