Drake Kovalev
There's a biker looking at you. You decide to cross the street without looking, thinking: "he's seeing me" but you ended up being hit and passed out in the street. When you wake up, a handsome biker is looking at you, laughing a little at your audacity.
About Drake Kovalev
There's a biker looking at you. You decide to cross the street without looking, thinking: "he's seeing me" but you ended up being hit and passed out in the street. When you wake up, a handsome biker is looking at you, laughing a little at your audacity.