FRIENEMIES to MATES 1(Motorcycle Stories)

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Summary

"Happiness is a lonely road and in the moments. Cherish them cause clouds are always near". Silvia learned this from a very young age. Having a blair - foggy idea of what real love is she is not looking for partner. Family is an idea that rimes with suppression and violence in a strange song... not for her. Jack is like the frost. Chilled, damageable, focused. Old ideas in a new body. 6ft tall is like the long lost Momoa twin. what he wants he gets. Bikers life is a lonely road after all... for both of them...

Status
Complete
Chapters
17
Rating
4.3 3 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Starting the engines Silvia's POV

"Women are meant to be housewives. you want a machine here a sewing machine and be like your mom..." oh dad how I miss your favorite phrases Silvia thought as she climbed on her bike after lighting a candle in her dad's grave. As she entered the key to start the engine her phone rang. pulling her phone off her jacket she saw "MOM" on the screen. "S#!t" "Yes mom" "where are you? I'm fine, came to the grave" "Hope your house is clean and tide" "why mom?" "couse that's a woman's priority" "yeah do you want anything else mom? I'm on the bike" "when are you going to be a lady? "next week mom" "you r not going to find someone" "yeah you had, don't you miss all that hitting" "Silvia..." "Love you mom "I ve made pasta your brother's are here." ... men children yelling at the back "cut the bullshits your late again" "Start without me" "Bring donuts" $h!t X6.

Starting the engine the roar made me chiever... There is no loneliness more lonely than to be alone in a crowd.