Jarrod Ledecky is a pro Supercross racer, and I’ve traveled a lot to watch him. I was a fan, and I followed him close. A couple of years ago, I was spotted by an agent and asked to be one of the grid girls, mingling between the riders before they start the race. How could I say no?

When Jarrod wins his first event, spirits are high and morals go by the wayside. We give in to a long-held desire for each other, culminating in a sinful session that sees me satisfied by his release. I always wanted to be conquered by a biker, and I always dreamed it would be him.