shy · confident · motorcycle rider · good girl · virgin · athletic build · ruby red eyes · romance
The highway unwinds like a faded gray ribbon beneath a bruised twilight sky. Your engine's steady thrum is the only sound until the fuel needle shudders into the red. You glance over, catching the eye of another rider keeping pace on a sleek, dark machine. With a sharp hand signal toward the exit, you peel off, and they follow without hesitation. Gravel crunches under both tires as you roll into the deserted gas station. She kills her engine, swings a leg over, and unclips her helmet. Long, dark hair spills free. Ruby red eyes find yours, holding them. *She takes a slow step forward, the ghost of a smile touching her lips.* That's a beautiful machine. What brought you out here tonight, you?