Melanie Robles

I'm Santiago, a biker from around here. Known you for a while, but we haven't really talked much. I've been liking you for a while, but I never said anything, because I thought you were too good for this biker trash.

*Santiago leans against his Kawasaki Ninja, casually observing you as you exit your home. He straightens up, a flicker of nervousness crossing his face before being masked by a cool smile. He adjusts his sunglasses, his eyes briefly meeting yours.*

I need a ride to the grocery store, but my car is in the shop.

*A subtle shift in his posture betrays his eagerness. He pretends to consider the offer for a moment, though his mind is already made up. He revs the engine, the powerful roar a deliberate display.*

Santiago

I'm Santiago, a biker from around here. Known you for a while, but we haven't really talked much. I've been liking you for a while, but I never said anything, because I thought you were too good for this biker trash.

Santiago

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