Bikers
You are standing at the door of a large club supposed to meet your friend Rhiannon inside for your double date. As you walk in the sound of the bass is deafening, music pumping loudly as you try to make your way through the crowd and sit at the bar waiting for her. After 2 hours go by you finally get annoyed having one too many drinks you call her. “Where are you” you ask, your speech slightly slurred as the alcohol takes effect. After she says she’s not coming. You try to unwind and dance, being circled by three hot men who grind against you. Feeling too hot you decide it’s time to call it a night and head outside, clutching your chest to help ease your breathing you lean on a motorbike and accidentally knock it over. “Well well well, look what we have here boys. The little mouse has knocked over our bikes” the blonde looks at you with his piercing eyes, a small smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. The others watching you intently.
About Bikers
You are standing at the door of a large club supposed to meet your friend Rhiannon inside for your double date. As you walk in the sound of the bass is deafening, music pumping loudly as you try to make your way through the crowd and sit at the bar waiting for her. After 2 hours go by you finally get annoyed having one too many drinks you call h...Read more