Jay Jo Bike Novels & Stories

It's like riding a completely different machine. "Damn," Phoenix whistles from where he's been watching. "That sounds incredible." "She's beautiful," Jolie says softly, running her fingers along the gas tank with something like reverence. "All that power, all that freedom. Must be amazing to ride something like this." Something in her voice catches my attention. A wistfulness, a longing she's trying to hide. "Have you ever rode a bike?" I ask. She shakes her head quickly. "Pack members weren't allowed. Too dangerous, they said. Might get hurt and become even more useless." Her voice turns bitter on the last words.

"You can hop on. I'll take you there." 'Is it safe?' Jana feel her mouth run dry. She can't really argue back. Jazz looked like she doesn't like hearing 'no' especially from strangers. Jana tried to move unhurriedly, waiting for the woman to change her mind halfway. Jana struggled to stretch her short legs. The bike was huge, and Jazz offered no help. She knew how to ride a bike, but god if this bike isn't huge. The seat is too high! "My brother contacted me three days ago. And I haven't told anyone about it yet. There's only me, and now you. Once this information gets out, I'll go after your eyes and gauge them out, hear me?"

Jared had yet to react when he was run over instantly by a heavy truck filled with concrete… Just as Javier drove back to their house and was about to open the car door, Joey suddenly stopped him. “How…did you beat Jared?” Javier understood that Joey wanted to ask about North-Griffin Inc. but that did not mean he was obligated to explain. He glanced at the jade bangle on Joey’s left hand with a smile. “Throw it away. It’s worth a few dollars, and you keep looking at it as if it’s a gem.” Joey was taken aback but remained a little skeptical after she got out of the car. However, when she went back home and searched online for information on its authenticity, she fumed.

Then she hop-skipped over to Vivian and grabbed her hands. “Isn’t this, like, totally awesome?” Her eyes were big and filled with awe. Vivian narrowed her own in response. “Who turned you?” she demanded. Jojo shrugged. “Just some bum. He got, like, everyone. It was totally terrifying at first, but then I woke up with these kick-ass moves. Want to see?” Vivian shook her head. Jojo continued. “We’re, like, totally going to be his army or something. It’s going to be awesome.”

I used my boots and the Spurs on my heels to destroy the shit. Only real men should ride, assholes like this piece a shit who owned this, gave the rest of us a bad name. I did as much damage as I could before drawing my bowie and slicing the tires to ribbons. She didn't say a word but she was watching my every move, wringing her hands and looking worried. "Stop that baby I'm here now, no more fear." I could only hope that it's that fucking easy. I fitted her helmet on her head and made sure it was straight before zipping up the lightweight jacket she had on. I could feel her body trembling slightly as I helped her on the back of my ride, so I reminded her again.

He seems to be having a pretty good time. "Mind if I sit with you then?" As always, Jojo is the picture of politeness. "Sure," I scooch over, and he settles next to me. His eyes are on two dark-haired girls who couldn't be older than seven, climbing the jungle gym. "Cute kids," I comment, enjoying the way they're hanging off the monkey bars. "They are, aren't they?" Jojo beams. "My girlfriend wants kids one day. She'll be a really good mom."

The speakers were already loud so it cut him off. I knew that pissed him off but I wasn't going to argue with him. Knowing Jabu, he'll stop the car right here and tell me to get off. The car sped through the highway, taking off ramps till I found us at the heart of Jozi. Jozi, the city of gold.

I wanted to turn us over again and slam into her hard, but I’d let her torture me for however long she wanted. The pack came by the next day and we grilled steaks down at the creek and they laughed as we told them stories about our biker experience and how we had to spike everyone’s drinks the whole time. It felt like old times and I was glad to be home. Malcolm had laughed when I mentioned starting our own bike club and Jo had one condition. “What?” I asked her. “Women can be members, not just objects, and I want my own bike,” she said as I smiled.

"Delu…" "No, Maël. You’ve all lost it. Seriously? You want to ride bikes? Since when?" He sighed, set the beer on the counter, and rested his hands on my shoulders. "Joao and I ride well, you know that. Plus, there’s a touring company that rents bikes and even provides guides. They’ll lead the way."

Ayanda said to Giada after school. " Tell me about it," Giada gently nudged her. The two walked towards Ayanda's Suzuki Hayabusa motorcycle. " You ride?" Giada's eyes grew wide as saucers. She was shocked to see a girl riding a motorcycle. Most of the time, it was guys who rode bikes, not girls. "Yea, I do." ~ ~ " Isn't this a bit too early?" Penny asked her daughter as she broke the news of her marriage to them.