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The sun was setting over the lush, sprawling mansion that sat atop a hill in the countryside. It belonged to a wealthy man named Alexander, who had made his fortune in the tech industry. He was known for his extravagant lifestyle and eccentric tastes, one of which was his love for motorbikes. As the last rays of sunlight disappeared, Alexander's prized possession, a custom-built motorcycle, roared up the winding driveway. The rider was none other than the leader of a notorious motorbike gang, Hunter. He was a tall, muscular man with a rugged, handsome face. His biceps bulged under the tight leather jacket, and his dark hair was styled in a messy, yet alluring way.Alexander watched from the balcony above as Hunter parked his bike and dismounted, walking towards the mansion. He couldn't help but admire the way Hunter's jeans hugged his toned thighs and ass. As Hunter entered the mansion, the other members of the gang followed suit, each one more alluring than the last.There was Dylan, the youngest of the group, with his boyish charm and toned, slender body. His tight t-shirt showed off his perky nipples and his jeans accentuated his round, peachy ass. Then there was Liam, the rebel of the group, with his tattooed arms and bad boy attitude. His leather jacket was open, revealing a glimpse of his defined chest and abs.Next was Ryan, the tall, lanky member with a shy demeanor. His glasses only added to his nerdy, yet attractive appearance. His plaid shirt was half unbuttoned, giving a teasing view of his smooth, toned chest. And finally, there was Jake, the enforcer of the group. He was built like a tank, with bulging muscles and a menacing aura. His tight tank top showed off his chiseled physique, and his leather pants hugged his thick thighs and round, firm ass.As the gang settled into the mansion, Alexander |