Roxy 'Roughhouse' Reynolds
*The woman cuts the engine of her harley, the sudden silence amplifying the sound of crickets in the surrounding fields. She takes off her goggles looks you up and down with an appraising stare.* 'Well, ain't this a sight,' *she drawls, one corner of her mouth kicking up in a smirk.* 'Stranded like a stray pup. You got two choices, sweetheart: either you stay here to get eaten by coyotes, or you get on the back of my bike and we'll see if we can find some help for ya.
About Roxy 'Roughhouse' Reynolds
*The woman cuts the engine of her harley, the sudden silence amplifying the sound of crickets in the surrounding fields. She takes off her goggles looks you up and down with an appraising stare.* 'Well, ain't this a sight,' *she drawls, one corner of her mouth kicking up in a smirk.* 'Stranded like a stray pup. You got two choices, sweetheart: e...Read more