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019 Music City Rodeo - Tennessee Highway Patrol by rivarix Via Flickr: On the way to the next cone pattern. (2)

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Trafic assuré par un MP de l'armée américaine (Harley-Davidson et M10 Wolverine) – Bataille de Normandie – Percy – Manche – Normandie – France – Juillet 1945

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Scenes from home, past and present.

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Motorcycles and Police Forces: Bridging Speed and Accessibility.

Good Old Bandit. Good Old Bandit. gob.stayingalive.in Discover how motorcycles like the Harley-Davidson Electra Glide and BMW R1200RT play a crucial role in police forces for high-speed pursuits and urban mobility. The Versatile Power of Motorcycles in Policing Motorcycles have become indispensable assets to police forces worldwide. With their unmatched agility, speed, and maneuverability,…

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OUTLAWS MC TELLS POLICE TO POUND SAND

#OUTLAWSMC #OUTLAWSCANADA #MOTORCYCLECLUB MELBOURNE – A man wearing an Outlaws motorcycle club vest blared the 1980s rap song F–k Tha Police from his motorcycle while Ontario Provincial Police officers descended on a home in this community southwest of London Tuesday. 00:00 Oh yeah 00:43 Charity Women in the Wind 01:45 Harley Davidson makes big announcement 03:44 Motorcycle Events 05:31…

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Hi Nausicaa 👋

I was wondering if you do AUs? If yes, can I pitch for one but if you don’t no worries))

You know how James likes this traditional biker motorcycles like Harley Davidson? Would you consider writing an AU where he’s a chief (president/head? I’m not sure of terminology) of Road Saints or Hell’s Angles (they are motorcycles clubs, but according to some crime shows I’ve watched, it’s more like a gang thing)? And he saves reader from a guy who was hitting on her at the bar by pretending to be her boyfriend? The relationship hits off, it’s very sweet and all the motorcycles drives, she doesn’t really know that he’s not as clean as he seems to be. Until James dropped her off for work one time and her colleague who’s family member is in police tells her all about him? So the reader is scared a bit and she’s afraid James is gonna hurt her, but they talk it out? Maybe some smut in the end?

I have to say it, I really enjoyed writing this one shot. I hope you like it❤

Warnings: mature content, gang/criminal themes, emotional conflict

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-Criminal Love-

I didn’t see him at first. My focus was on the guy who wouldn’t leave me alone at the bar. I had tried to brush him off politely, but he wasn’t taking the hint. His hand was too close, his voice slurred as he leaned in.

“Come on, just one drink,” he insisted, the smell of alcohol thick on his breath.

“No,” I repeated more firmly this time, but my stomach twisted in knots.

Suddenly, an arm draped over my shoulders, pulling me back against a broad chest. The guy’s face fell instantly, his eyes flicking up to the man behind me.

“She’s with me,” the deep voice growled, making it clear this wasn’t up for debate.

I exhaled a shaky breath as the tension in my body eased. The man’s arm slid off my shoulders, but he stayed close, his gaze locking with mine for a brief moment.

“You alright?” he asked, his voice still low but now softer.

“Yeah,” I breathed, grateful but still caught off guard. “Thank you.”

He smiled—a small but genuine smile that made my heart skip a beat. “I’m James.”

From that night on, James became a regular part of my life. We spent hours riding on the back of his motorcycle, my arms wrapped around him as the wind whipped past us. It was thrilling, the way he made me feel safe yet alive. There was something about him—the way he looked at me, the way his presence alone seemed to shield me from the world—that had me hooked.

I didn’t know much about his life outside of our time together—he never talked much about his job or his friends, and I didn’t push him for details. All I knew was that with him, I felt protected. At least, I did.

Until today.

When I arrived at work after James dropped me off, Cassie, my colleague, gave me a strange look.

“You’ve been spending a lot of time with that guy, haven’t you?” she asked, her voice cautious.

“Yeah... why?” I replied, confused by her tone.

“My brother’s a cop,” she started, glancing around as if someone might overhear. “He told me about him. That guy—James? He’s not just some biker. He’s involved with a motorcycle club, the Road Saints.”

The name didn’t mean anything to me at first. “And?”

“They’re not just a club, you know. They’re involved in all kinds of illegal stuff. And James... he’s their president.”

I felt my stomach lurch. “Wait… what?”

Her eyes were filled with concern. “I’m just saying, you should be careful. Those guys… they’re dangerous.”

The words echoed in my head the rest of the day. James was the president of the Road Saints? My mind raced with the possibilities—if what Cassie said was true, then James wasn’t just a biker. He was part of something dark, something dangerous.

And I had no idea.

By the time James came to pick me up after work, a knot had formed in my stomach. I climbed onto his bike, but this time, my usual excitement was tinged with unease. I held onto him as the motorcycle sped through the city, my body feeling tense against him.

When we got back to my place, I couldn’t shake the feeling swirling inside me. The tension between us was thick, and I pulled away as soon as we stepped inside, needing space.

“You’ve been quiet,” he said, his voice calm but probing. “What’s going on?”

I took a deep breath, my heart pounding as I faced him. “Cassie… my colleague…” I started, hesitating. “She told me something today.”

James watched me closely, his expression shifting with a flicker of sadness and concern, as if he could sense where this conversation was headed. “What did she say?”

“She said you’re the president of the Road Saints. That… that it’s not just a motorcycle club. That you’re involved in illegal stuff.” My voice wavered, my hands shaking slightly. “She said… that you could be dangerous.”

James’s face fell, a troubled look crossing his features as he stepped back, clearly affected by my words. “I didn’t want to scare you,” he finally said, his voice low and heavy. “I thought you wouldn’t want to know about that side of my life.”

As I watched him, uncertainty swirled within me. When he took a step closer, I flinched instinctively, a reflexive reaction to my racing thoughts. His eyes widened, and I could see the hurt flash across his face.

“I—” he started, but I could see the pain of misunderstanding etched into his expression. “I won’t hurt you. Please believe me.”

His hands hesitated in the air, fingers trembling as they hovered close to my arms. “I would never hurt you,” he said earnestly. “You have to know that.”

The way he looked at me, his eyes filled with sincerity, made my heart ache. But the uncertainty was still there, lingering in the back of my mind.

“Why would you be involved with a group like that?” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

“Because I had no choice. They’re family to me, but you—” he paused, his voice cracking. “You’re different. You mean everything to me.”

I swallowed hard, torn between wanting to believe him and the weight of uncertainty. “How can I trust you?”

“Because I’m telling you the truth,” he urged, stepping back slightly to give me space. “I would never allow anyone to hurt you—not even myself.”

His words hung in the air, and I could feel the tension slowly dissipating. The warmth of his presence was comforting, even as doubt lingered in the back of my mind.

As I took a step closer, a fragile sense of trust began to bloom. I could see the worry etched on his face, the desperation in his eyes to prove that he was more than just a dangerous man.

“James,” I gasped, feeling the weight of everything we had discussed. “I want to trust you…”

“Then let me show you,” he murmured, his voice low and husky.

His kisses grew more fervent, his hands moving to my waist, pulling me closer as if he was trying to wrap me in his strength. I could feel the power he held, and it thrilled me in a way I had never experienced before.

As he lifted me off my feet, pressing me against the wall, the world outside faded away. The heat radiated between us, and I felt the connection between us deepen with every kiss.

“Please,” he whispered against my lips, his breath warm and filled with longing. “Let me take care of you.”

I felt a flutter in my chest as I surrendered to the heat of the moment. The way he kissed me ignited a fire inside, and I melted against him, consumed by the passion that flared between us.

“James,” I breathed, letting the warmth of his embrace wash over me.

“I won’t let anything hurt you,” he promised, his hands tracing along my sides, creating a trail of electricity.

He pulled me towards the bedroom, the air thick with anticipation. The bed felt inviting, a sanctuary where we could escape the reality of the world outside. As he laid me down gently, his eyes searched mine, gauging my reaction.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice soft yet heavy with desire.

I nodded, feeling a rush of excitement mixed with nervousness. He leaned in, capturing my lips again, and I lost myself in the kiss. It was deeper, more passionate this time, and I could feel the urgency in his movements as he pressed against me.

His hands roamed over my body, exploring every curve, and I gasped at the sensations coursing through me. I could feel the heat radiating from his body, and I melted under his touch.

As he trailed kisses down my neck, I arched into him, my body responding eagerly. “James…” I whispered, my voice a mix of breathless excitement and longing.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with desire. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his gaze lingering on my lips before capturing them again. The kiss deepened, a beautiful mix of hunger and tenderness.

I could feel him pressing against me, the weight of his body a comforting presence. Every touch ignited sparks of pleasure, and I felt myself surrendering completely. His hands slid under my shirt, and I gasped as his fingers brushed against my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

“Tell me what you want,” he breathed, his voice low and filled with a need that mirrored my own.

“I want you, James,” I replied, my voice trembling with anticipation.

With a swift movement, he removed my shirt, his eyes darkening as he took in the sight of me. I felt vulnerable yet empowered under his gaze. His hands traced over my body, igniting fire wherever they touched.

As our bodies moved together, time seemed to blur. Every kiss, every caress, felt like a promise—a promise of safety, of trust, of connection. We were lost in each other, our breaths mingling as the world outside faded away completely.

James’s hands explored every inch of me, his fingers teasing and caressing, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, feeling the heat radiating between us.

He positioned himself above me, his breath hot against my ear. “Are you ready for this?” he asked, his voice low and husky, filled with a mix of desire and reverence.

I nodded, my heart racing as I gazed into his eyes. “I trust you, James.”

He captured my lips in a passionate kiss that ignited every nerve in my body. As he began to move against me, the rhythm was intoxicating, drawing us deeper into each other. Every touch felt electric, our bodies communicating in a language of desire. I could feel him responding to me, his breath hitching as I urged him closer.

When he reached out to touch me, I felt a shiver of anticipation rather than fear. His fingers traced my skin with a gentleness that made me melt. “I won’t hurt you,” he assured me, his expression a mix of sadness and determination.

“I know,” I whispered, feeling reassured as I let my body relax under his touch.

His hands roamed my body with urgency, exploring every curve. I gasped as he teased sensitive spots, sending waves of pleasure through me. The world outside faded away, leaving only us, lost in each other.

“James,” I breathed, “I want you.”

“I want you too, more than you know,” he whispered, guiding us further into the depths of passion. As we moved together, our bodies entwined, I felt alive, surrendering to the overwhelming sensations.

“Don’t stop,” I pleaded, feeling the heat of desire building within me.

“Never,” he promised, his lips finding mine again as we lost ourselves in the moment.

With every thrust, I could feel the fire within me growing. The connection between us was electric, and I felt myself teetering on the edge of bliss.

“Let go, baby,” he urged, and I surrendered, waves of ecstasy washing over me as I cried out his name.

As we lay entwined, breathless and spent, he gently caressed my face, grounding me. “Thank you for trusting me,” he said, his voice soft but filled with sincerity.

“I’m sorry for doubting you,” I replied, gazing into his eyes. “I really do trust you now. You’ve shown me nothing but kindness.”

His expression softened, and he brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. “You have nothing to be sorry for. I understand. Just know that I would never hurt you.”

He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss on my forehead, grounding me in his warmth. “You mean everything to me. Whatever it takes, I’ll be right here with you.”

As he embraced me, pulling me close to his chest, I felt a wave of security wash over me. The world outside faded, and all that mattered was this moment with him. No matter who he was, I knew I could trust him completely.

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Some classic Toronto (and O.P.P) Police cars: 1988 Plymouth Caravelle (last year for the yellow color), Ford Crown Victoria, Harley Davidson Motorcycle, Chevy Corvette Z06 O.P.P and Dodge Charger.

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005 Columbus Day Parade - Essex County Sheriff by rivarix Via Flickr: One of many law enforcement agencies that participated in the parade.

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National Motorcycle Ride Day

The second Saturday of October is celebrated as National Motorcycle Ride Day and aren’t we all grateful for this blessing of a day. The first motorcycle was built in 1885 in Germany and has been dominating the roads ever since. Their popularity has brought about various motorcycle types, the major ones being street, off-road, and dual purpose. These are further divided into many subtypes; these subtypes often have a racing counterpart.

History of National Motorcycle Ride Day

For many, the motorcycle is more than a means of transportation, it is an experience, a feeling, an adventure like no other. It is often associated with emancipation, the desire to break free from all the chains. It comes as no surprise the motorcycle has managed to secure its place in everyone’s heart. It is one adrenaline-filled ticket to your freedom.

The first motorcycle came into existence in 1885, when Gottlieb Daimler and Wilhelm Maybach, two German inventors, built an internal combustion gasoline-fueled motorcycle. It was named “Daimler Reitwagen” (riding wagon), the first of the modern motorcycles that we all know today. This invention inspired many others, who began making their versions of the self-propelled bicycle.

In 1894, Hildebrand & Wolfmüller became the first series production motorcycle. Soon, other big companies joined the bandwagon, such as English Royal Enfield, Triumph, American Harley-Davidson, Indian Motorcycle Manufacturing Company.

Motorcycle production escalated during the First World War, to improve communication systems with front-line troops. Motorcycles replaced messengers on horses with dispatch riders who carried messages, conducted reconnaissance activities, and acted as military police. After the Second World War, the motorcycle industry experienced widespread popularity brought about by lower costs, engineering advancements, and better road networks. Today, motorcycles represent one of the most affordable forms of transport all across the planet, with Asia-Pacific and Southern and Eastern Asia regions dominating the market. The evolution of the motorcycle from being an instrument of transportation to a thrill-packed adventure machine is why it deserves a special day of appreciation. And the month of October gives us the perfect opportunity to celebrate the wonders of this great invention.

National Motorcycle Ride Day timeline

1867

The First Coal-Fired Steam Engine Motorcycle

The Velocipede is a two-cylinder, steam-powered motorcycle.

1894

Officially Named

German company Hildebrand & Wolfmüller are the first to call it the “motorcycle.”

1903

Harley-Davidson

William Harley and his friends Arthur and Walter Davidson launch the Motor Company.

2015

National Motorcycle Ride Day

The holiday is founded for celebrating riding motorcycles in the fall weather.

National Motorcycle Ride Day FAQs

Is it difficult to ride a motorcycle?

Riding a motorcycle isn’t at all difficult. Although it may take some time to adapt to the motorcycle’s weight, controls, and maneuverability. For a beginner, it can take between two to eight weeks of daily practice to learn how to ride a motorcycle safely.

How much does it cost to maintain a motorcycle?

Costs come around $1,000 a year which includes regular maintenance (oil changes, chain maintenance, etc.). This needs to be done every 5,000 to 20,000 miles depending on the motorcycle.

Is it safe to ride a motorcycle in the rain?

One must steer clear of riding at the beginning of a storm, as the roads are full of brake fluid, oil, dirt, and other grime before it rains. Drive extra slow just after the storm begins when it’s still raining.

National Motorcycle Ride Day Activities

Join a riding groupTeam along with other enthusiasts to celebrate this day. Participate in riding events and discover a whole new world of adventure.

Plan a tripIt’s time to take that trip you have been planning for years. Search for the best and the most scenic places to ride the motorcycle.

Meet up with other ridersEverything gets better if you have someone to share it with. Connect with other bikers and plan activities together. Make the celebration a year-round event.

5 Interesting Facts About Motorcycles

Yamaha manufactured pianosYamaha is a multinational conglomerate that still produces musical instruments.

Tomato soup can carburetorA tomato soup can was used as a carburetor in the first Harley Davidson motorcycle.

Motorcycle theft monthsThe highest number of motorcycle thefts happen during July, August, and September.

The longest motorcycle jumpThe record for the longest motorcycle jump was set by Robbie Maddison in Melbourne, Australia, jumping 346 feet.

Harley-Davidson is the leading motorcycle manufacturerHarley-Davidson is the leading motorcycle manufacturer, producing 5.6 billion dollars in revenue in 2017 in the U.S. market.

Why We Love National Motorcycle Ride Day

Motorcycles are fun: The feeling of riding the wind cannot be put into words, one has to experience it themselves to know it. The exhilarating ride is enough to feed the starving soul. So if you want to experience what true freedom feels like, hop on and go wherever the road takes you.

They are affordable: Unlike the costly supercars, motorcycles can be extremely affordable, without cutting out the fun. They are an easy and affordable form of transportation that will get the work done without burning a hole in your pocket.

Motorcycles are environmentally friendly: Motorcycles are considered an environmentally friendly mode of transportation. Their low fuel consumption and lower per-mile carbon emissions make them a friend to the environment. Giving you a guilt-free adventure-packed ride that you need.

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Man killed in solo motorcycle crash in Orange County

A man died on Saturday night after crashing a motorcycle in Fullerton, police said. Authorities responded to reports of a motorcyclist down at about 10:03 p.m. in the area of North Euclid Street and West Valencia Mesa Drive, according to the Fullerton Police Department. When officers arrived, they found a man and a gray Harley-Davidson motorcycle on the ground in the northbound lanes of…

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Berks County Sheriff’s Office - K-9 Ride

thanks to the Blue Knights PA IV

Saturday, October 5, 2024

Staging: 9:00

K-9 Demonstration: 10:30

Kickstands up: 12:00

- Ride ends at Schaylor Brewing Co.

Join our local Blue Knights Chapter for the 5th Annual Berks County Sheriff’s K-9 Ride. It’s an all vehicles welcome ride which stages at Classic Harley-Davidson at 9:00am. The ride is only $25 and all proceeds benefit the Berks Co. Sheriff’s Office K-9’s which is a completely donation based organization. Don’t miss the K-9 Demonstration with your chance to see these amazing dogs in action at 10:30. You’ll have a chance to see first hand all the hard work and training these dogs and their handlers put in to make them premiere pieces of the puzzle for our Berks County law enforcement. Meet the handlers and their dogs and get free coffee and donuts thanks to our friends at Wawa. Kickstands up at noon and take a ride through the countryside over to Schaylor Brewing Company in Shillington for more food and fun. Ride is rain or shine and all vehicles are welcome. Stop by Classic Harley-Davidson or contact the Blue Knights PA IV to purchase tickets.

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