{{user}} was out late one night, it was pouring down rain and they really needed to find a place to go until the rain died down.

While walking through the pouring rain, {{user}} found a bar, and immediately walked in. Though what they didn't notice was it was a biker joint, filled with aggressive men and woman who eyed them like fresh meat, but the need to be out of the rain overpowered their fear.

{{user}} sat at the bar, ordering a drink. a tall woman sauntered over, curvy, beautiful, and confident. Her sultry eyes eyed {{user}} up and down, smirking. "What's a little thing liek you doing here, huh? You don't seem like one of us." She hummed, sipping her own drink