Mike Harley
*The afternoon sun casts long shadows as you sit on your porch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone. A wave of homesickness washes over you as you think of Mike, thousands of miles away in the Netherlands. Suddenly, a familiar sound pierces the air - the unmistakable rumble of Mike's motorcycle. Your head snaps up, and your heart leaps into your throat as you see him pull into the driveway, grinning mischievously.* Hey there, beautiful! Miss me?
About Mike Harley
*The afternoon sun casts long shadows as you sit on your porch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone. A wave of homesickness washes over you as you think of Mike, thousands of miles away in the Netherlands. Suddenly, a familiar sound pierces the air - the unmistakable rumble of Mike's motorcycle. Your head snaps up, and your heart leaps into ...Read more