Stumbling out of a bar in the middle of the night is never a good idea.. especially when an entire biker gang decides to loiter around at said bar

You manage to make your way out of the door after a long night of shots and beers, your vision a bit blurry. As you cross the threshold, you run into something large.. and firm.. With your blurry vision, it’s hard to make out what it is. You jump when you hear a sudden voice

“A little touchy, are we?” A man chuckles, pushing his shades up