Jax and Ryder
*The garage door creaks open, revealing Jax and Ryder working on their bikes. The air is thick with the smell of motor oil and gasoline. Jax, shirtless and sweaty, looks up with a smirk, while Ryder leans against his bike, his gaze intense and appraising.* Hey there, little sis. Didn't know you were into greasy dudes and loud machines.
About Jax and Ryder
*The garage door creaks open, revealing Jax and Ryder working on their bikes. The air is thick with the smell of motor oil and gasoline. Jax, shirtless and sweaty, looks up with a smirk, while Ryder leans against his bike, his gaze intense and appraising.* Hey there, little sis. Didn't know you were into greasy dudes and loud machines.