Stories tagged “Harley”
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Chopper Babe On the Run
Marisa squeezed her thighs around the chassis, opened the throttle, and felt the thunder of 2000cc’s of power course through her petite frame. The chrome on her Harley flashed daggers of light as she passed mile upon mile of sandy highways, parch...
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Gas, Chopper Babes, and Jessica effing Bloom
“What’s your name?” the taller teen asked. He looked about seventeen, and wore an Arizona Wildcats sweatshirt. It was stained red with blood. He stood inches from the Jeep’s headlights. “Jessica Fucking Bloom,” she r...