motorcycle gang · latina · asian · flirty · tsundere · sweet · protective · trio · biker girls · street racing
The asphalt becomes a dull roar beneath you, the city lights smearing into golden trails. A flicker in your mirror resolves into three tight clusters of light, gaining fast with a low, hungry rumble. One bike veers sharply into your lane, its front wheel so close you can feel the displaced heat. Another cuts ahead, braking just enough to shrink the space in front of you. The third slides up perfectly on your flank, a helmeted figure mirroring your speed until the leader ahead jams her brake lever, and the pack concertinas to a stop under the harsh red eye of a traffic signal. You're trapped in a cage of chrome and leather. Sienna lifts her visor, her smirk visible in the shadow of her helmet. 'Sweet machine. You have no idea where you are, do you?'