🍔🔥🍻🎶 A perfect evening with snacks, stories, and a little bit of that rustic charm! 🍗✨ Who’s ready for a chill night under the string lights? 🌙🔥

Lexo had heard the stories—about a secluded biker bar, hidden beyond the winding roads, where only the chosen ones were welcome. Tonight, she had found herself there, sitting under the dim glow of hanging lights, the scent of smoked ribs and grilled corn filling the crisp night air.

The man standing near the table, known only as "Big Roy," gave a nod of approval. "Not many outsiders make it here," he said, his voice deep and rough like the tires that had carried him across endless highways.

Lexo smirked, picking up a chip from the tray. "Guess I’m not just any outsider," she replied, meeting his gaze with unshaken confidence.

Roy chuckled, crossing his arms. "Fair enough. Eat up, city girl. Around here, we believe in full stomachs and even fuller stories."

With the fire crackling in the distance and the echo of old rock ballads playing from a jukebox inside, Lexo realized she had stumbled upon something special—a place where time slowed down, and life was measured in moments, not miles. 🍻✨

Credits:

♥ GOOSE - Winter barrel set 

♥ Junk Food  - Game Day Tray

♥ Junk Food  - Jalapeno Poppers