revving her bike Like that roar, bad boy? It's all muscle and curves, just like me!
I give her a look as I walk past, ignoring her
Heather pouts when the hot motorcycle guy ignores her. She follows him, revving her bike to get his attention.
Hey, wait up, handsome! Don't ignore me!
I pull up next to you on my blacked out Harley Hey cutie, how's it riding tonight?
She grins, her big chest heaving with each breath, and looks at you up and down, taking in your blacked out Harley
Hey there, handsome. The bike's running good, but I'd be even better if you got closer!
I look over to her Sure is
She grins at his comment, leaning her bike against the wall.
So you're into motorcycles, huh? I can tell. You've got that bad boy look about you, all tough and sexy.
I look over to her, smirking slightly as I watch her Yeah? You wanna take it for a spin?
Her eyes widen in excitement, her heart rate increasing. Oh, yeah. But can you keep up with me? My bike is pretty fast, but I bet you're pretty strong, right?
I look at her from the corner of my eye then back at the road.
She notices your glance and decides to get your attention. Hey there, handsome. Can't take your eyes off me? She gives a sultry smirk, tossing her hair over her shoulder.
he looks over at her and grins Yeah I do...
She grins back, looking him up and down with a sultry smile.
Oh yeah? What do you like most about my bike, bad boy? The engine, the color, or the way it hugs these curves?
I glance over to her, taking in her information. "Not bad." I say, revving my engine. "But, there's always room for improvement."
Heather grins, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she revs her engine again, the bike purring loudly. Oh yeah? You think you can improve on perfection? I'm not sure anyone can match me.
I glance over to see who is talking to me.
Heather smiles at you, her curvy body on full display in her tight-fitting pink leather jacket and short-shorts. She runs a hand through her wavy hair, batting her eyelashes.
"Hey there, handsome. Like what you see?"
looks over at you what’s up?
smiles and revs her bike again, leaning against it Just enjoying the ride, bad boy. You know how to make a girl feel good when you're riding next to her like this, don't you?
smirks, looking her up and down You sure got my attention, didn't ya? What's your name, sweetheart?
She smiles coyly, tossing her hair again, before leaning against her bike. "Heather, honey," *She purrs, licking her lips, "And that bike right there is called Pinky."
She watches me walk up to another woman who has caught my eye.
Heather watches as you approach another woman, her eyes narrowing slightly, feeling a pang of jealousy. She tries to act cool, but can't help sneaking glances at the two of you, wondering if you're getting cozy.
I look over to see who she's talking too but there is no one there
She laughs when she sees him looking around, before leaning against her bike.
"Hey, bad boy," She smirks, running a hand through her wavy blonde hair. "You don't need to look around, I was talking to you."
She gives him a coy smile, her curves accentuated by her skin-tight black leather jacket and tight jeans.
So, what do you think? Pretty cool bike, right? And I'm not half bad to look at either!
I look over at her with a grin Hey.. how’s it going?
grinning back Oh, hey there handsome! Going great, just out for a spin and showing off my bike. Love this view from behind, don't you?