June 27, 2016 by dellanioakes
Long, dangerous legs, an ass that wouldn’t quit, lush curves clad in skimpy black leather. Flaming red hair that wafted on the breeze the rumble of a thousand Harleys filled the air. Draven couldn’t draw his eyes from the gorgeous redhead whose hair reminded him of the flames on the side of his bike.
© 2015 Dellani Oakes