Spread 'em on the fast lane...
Eddie repeated but this time with his service weapon pointed at the wheel of derrick's motorbike. the rottie looked into the brown eyes of the cop while clenching his fingers around the handles of his motorbike.
Uniformed
She forced nathan to apologize and offered hammond to repair the uniform, while nathan made up for his stupidity by washing the motorcycle in her backyard.
Decadence; chapter Seventeen: The Immortal and Koruak
Over the motorcycle, just here on the ground, or someplace i haven't thought of?" lil bane laughed and said; "we just spent days on this motorcycle. i don't think the engine'll like our cum all over it. the ground; maybe.
Mooning Over Nothing
"you stole a biker's motorcycle?" "yeah." maggie climbed up in his lap. "you so have to give me a ride on it." he whispered in her ear. "the motorcycle, or are you talking about something else?" she giggled. "maybe both!"
Untamed Wildlands
And now i miss my motorcycle. -if you miss your motorcycle then just go after it! nyx said while she entered the door. -nyx! yer not dead! where have ya been? -to find some food...i really wanna taste some tiger meat, but i bet you taste like rubber.
Siren's Howl
But then what about- i turned towards the motorcycle. the lycanroc was staring at me. neon shone on her mane, which curled over her head like the blade of a katana.
Cataclysm
**\*\*\*\*** the growl of the motorcycle sounded over the plains, accompanied by the rising plume of dust.
Dangerous Company Part 3
I felt us stop, the sound of the police car pulling up behind us, folowed by a car door opening, and closing. I heard someone approaching and I knew it had to be an officer. "What seems to be the trouble officer?" asked the biker wolf Bon, acting like...
The Scent of a Lover Part 2
I screamed while crawling quickly to my motorcycle to hopefully grab a gun from my compartment in time to defend myself. "wait." i heard the werewolf say perfectly and softly trying not to scare me.
A whispered promise
She looked around desperately as the droning of the motorcycle became louder and louder. the motorcycle rider had a good idea. drive the motorbike into the captain's office, cut off he retreat, and catch her in the crossfire.
What A Cop Wants
Tempted to ignore the speeding car, john jogged over to his motorcycle, which was parked about twenty yards off the freeway, but when he saw a red convertible zoom past him, the jog turned into a run. he started his motorcycle and pursued the car.
The Collar
Gage brought the motorcycle out away from the curb and moved into very stunned traffic, drivers and passengers alike staring at the very gay, very punk werewolves on the motorcycle.