The Day I Saw Her
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Last published Tue, Mar 24, 2020
I arrived back from a run to the club house. As I turned my bike off and started to get off I saw her. She riding a horse her long dark hair flying out behind her. She was beautiful. But I also knew she was out of my league. I am 20 years old and the President of the Free Rider MC. We are not trouble makers we help people. As I slowed Raven my horse down to a walk I saw him. He was leaning against a motorcycle watching me. We looked at each other and then I saw her. She looked like a slut. She put her arms around him and kissed him. I was the good girl. He was the bad boy. I was not good enough for him. I knew I needed to say clear of him. But can I and would he stay clear of me?
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