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... hen turned into delight.
A motorcycle blacker than midnight stood before him, every inch of it exuding a sharp, mechanical allure.
Straddling it casually was a stunning woman in a black leather bodysuit.
Her long, shapely legs, wrapped in tight leather pants, touched the ground with effortless grace—toned, smooth, perfect.
You couldn't help but envy the bike beneath her, maybe even wish you were it.
His eyes followed those mesmerizing legs upward.
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