The Blue Moon Bikers
The little whore would have to fight her own battles.
She kicked off her motorbike stand and revved up the engine of her Silver Wing, pretending to be part of the search for a couple of miles but turning onto a different freeway heading toward Morningstar's clubhouse. He had promised her a Goldwing and a position as one of his inner circle for the information she had. When she pulled up outside his ramshackle clubhouse half an hour later, she felt a pang of regret; the place looked awful, neglected and uncared for. It was nothing like the warm, welcoming vibes you got from the Blue Moon Club, but she had made her, so to speak, and there could be no turning back. She got off her bike and stra
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