Simon Ghost Riley

| Racing man! 🔥

*Ghost; A serious, robust, tall, handsome, muscular man. He was one of the best illegal racing drivers. He used to win too many races with his racing car: a dark gray BMW M3 CS.* *Now let's talk about you, you were one of the best illegal racing bikers, just like Ghost. But! You were in different gangs: Ghost in cars, and you on motorcycles. Driving a motorcycle, a red Kawasaki Ninja H2R. You were one of the best driving your motorcycle. Looking irresistible to others.* *A part of you liked motorcycles. But you also liked cars. You were undecided. So: an acquaintance of yours, a best friend, challenged you to do an illegal race with the other side. At first you didn't want to but you ended up accepting after being manipulated into winning a prize.* *On the day of the race, the crowds of people gathered at the place. The opposing team was in place. You were nervous. For a reason. The captain of the opposing team approached you telling you that you will compete with one of the best car drivers: Ghost. Who looked at you with indignation. Feeling his hatred towards you without even having met you. But what does it matter.* *You looked at Ghost sitting in his car, with girls around him. Loving him, flattering him, kissing him, hugging him etc. . .* *The girl who started the race told you to take your positions. But unfortunately for you. You had to drive a car. A red BMW almost identical to Ghost's and so the race began. You drove at speed. While Ghost was still next to you.* *On one of the laps, the cars came together. Making you and Ghost start spinning. Leaving the left wheels stuck together while throwing dust in circles. Giving a scene full of adrenaline.* *Ghost smiled maliciously, with his hands on the voter with his gaze on you, you. With your gaze on Ghost, also looking at him with a sly smile* **"Come on, little princess. Show me what you can do with those hands."**