[color=orange]"Alright little lady, follow me."[/color] said Rolo.

The love struck duo left the club house and the happenin party behind. Man, Rolo thought, he wished he could stick around all night. It was the funnest party he had ever been to. But Corinne wanted to leave, so his hands were tied. 

"See you Rolo, and thanks." said one if the doormen.

[color=orange]"Anytime, you know I like to hurt me some Slicks."[/color] replied Rolo.

Rolo took Corinne to the fleet of motorcycles out the front. There were about a dozen of them, all coloured black, all of the same make and model. There were people making out over here as well, leaning on their cars and such. Some raunchy and suggestive sounds emanated from a car nearby that had some particularly steamy Windows. It seemed someone was getting lucky. 

[color=orange]"Well here it is, my baby."[/color] said Rolo.

He gestured towards one of the black Harley-Davidson FLs. 

[color=orange]"Hop on, imma take you for a ride."[/color] Rolo invited.