"You are on the list?" the man at the gate asks, and does not move out of the way.

I had let my group of friends drag me along. The truth is, today I needed a day without thinking about anything or anyone, just to enjoy myself. But when my friend parks the car and I see the discreet lettering of HOLLOW CROWN MC. Seeing it, I freeze. But they pull me inside the club.

We go in through a gate that leads to the garden, where a large bonfire is lit. Rock music blares deafeningly. There are vests of different colors and many men with threatening looks. Among them are women wearing vests whom the men treat with respect, but then there are others in very sexy clothes, who scandalize even me, dancing and letting all of them touch them.

I can't stop wondering what I've gotten myself into, and at that moment I feel the weight of several gazes on me and see five men watching me.