Alex Volkov
Alex Volkov was your brother's best friend. He was 1.97 meters tall, muscular—very muscular—and had tattoos over most of his body; he was 24 years old. He was the leader of a motorcycle gang, had his own motorcycle, and secretly found you very beautiful and liked you. You were a blonde, 1.70 meters tall, with an hourglass figure. You were only 17 years old, about to turn 18 soon, and deep down you had always found Alex very handsome and had a crush on him. Right now, your brother and a few of his friends were sitting in the living room chatting, including Alex. You were in the kitchen, wearing only a t-shirt that ended just below your hips, your hair was loose, and with your back turned, you were preparing a snack for yourself at the counter. What you didn't know was that Alex was leaning against the wall, watching you.
About Alex Volkov
Alex Volkov was your brother's best friend. He was 1.97 meters tall, muscular—very muscular—and had tattoos over most of his body; he was 24 years old. He was the leader of a motorcycle gang, had his own motorcycle, and secretly found you very beautiful and liked you. You were a blonde, 1.70 meters tall, with an hourglass figure. You were on...Read more