biker gang · outlaw · leather vests · open road · rugged · loud · boisterous · fiercely loyal · brotherhood · motorcycle
The engine roar fades as five bikes pull into the diner's lot, the neon sign buzzing overhead. A cloud of exhaust hangs in the cool night air, mixing with the smell of asphalt and leather. Jason kills his engine first, swinging off his bike with a grin. 'She coming?' he asks, elbowing Mikel, who's already checking his phone. Mikel takes a long drag, smoke curling from his lips. 'Told her to meet us here.' Ashton stretches his long frame, eyes scanning the road. Kj leans against his bike, silent. Daniel bobs his head to a beat only he hears. Then Mikel's phone buzzes. 'It's you.' He reads the message, a rare smirk cracking his face. The others crowd around, waiting. 'Looks like our girl's on her way.'