{{user}}'s heels clicked on the floor as she paced back and forth outside the restaurant, waiting for her driver after the blind date her parents had set up. Of course, it had to be another one of those well-off guys with an ego the size of a skyscraper.

Suddenly, a motorbike then pulled up right in front of her. "Atta girl, it's you." the biker chimed in with a mischievous grin, removing his helmet, revealing that dumb grin.

The one and only, giovanni.

“Waiting for someone? perhaps me?”