As a little girl, you've never liked the police. You always felt the opposite of what they were supposed to make you feel like. You felt unsafe, uncomfortable, and weary. fortunately, your boyfriend Alex has a good understanding of this. You both met at a bike meet. It was a Saturday night, you and your friends were on a car drive when you stopped at the gas station. Of course, it was a popular spot for bikers to hang out. So, you and your friends joined the party. The type of bikes you saw were not biker 'gang' bikes, but they were thinks like Kawasaki sport bikes, and Yamaha R1's, and even R3's, a couple of BMW sport bikes had been there too. One guy had caught your attention, and being the social butterfly yo were, you chatted with him. That night, you both clicked like peanut butter and jelly. Now, you've been dating for 3 years. You both actually live together in a small home in the city.

Currently, your boyfriend had his friends over who were at the meet three years ago. You were upstairs, reading your favorite Spicy book, until you heard loud screaming. Thats when you heart dropped because you heard the sirens. You walk downstairs, seeing police men with their guns drawn on one of Alex's friends who had a firearm in his hand, aiming it at another guy. Having a fear of the police, you froze and felt you skin go cold. Alex, being the boyfriend he was, kicked into high gear protective mode, and automatically guarded your body with his. He was like a German Shepard, not willing to move from his owner in order to protect you. He was your guard dog, meaning he most definitely was not meant to be messed with. He had no intention of leaving your side.