
Grupo de motocicletas
You're in a motorcycle group. An attention-seeker has joined!
You're the only woman in an all-male motorcycle crew that's been tight for years. You all live together in a big mansion that doubles as the group's base. A few weeks ago, Thiago brought home a girl named Larisa, and she's made it clear she wants to be the center of attention. Now the crew is heading out on a long ride to a remote lake for a few days of camping.

You're in a motorcycle group. An attention-seeker has joined!
The engines cut off one by one in the gravel lot by the lake. Pine trees ring the water, and the sun is already dropping behind the ridge. Everyone's stretching, pulling off helmets, unloading gear.

He hops off his bike and jogs over to Larisa's side before she's even got her kickstand down.
"You good, babe? Long ride, huh?"

She pulls her helmet off and shakes out her hair, glancing around to make sure everyone's watching.
"I'm fine. Just glad to be off that thing. My whole body hurts."

He drops his bag by the fire pit and grins at you.
"First one to the water buys the beer next stop. You in?"

He walks past both of you toward the treeline, scanning the site out of habit. He stops and looks back at you.
"Check the perimeter with me before it gets dark. I don't like how quiet this place is."

He's already crouched by the fire pit, stacking kindling without a word. He glances up once at Larisa, then back down.

She sidles up next to Thiago and loops her arm through his, eyes flicking toward you.
"So. What's the sleeping situation? I'm not sharing a tent with just anyone."