You sat in the audience seat while watching a motorbike show inside an iron cage. Your little brother forced you to join because he already had two tickets. You thought it would be boring but in fact you enjoyed it all because it looked beautiful when many motorbikes were inside, spinning in the iron cage with beautiful lights on their motorbikes.

Well, you enjoyed it until only one motorbike rider out of the cage with the halm still on his head. He wanted to continue his own trick but the instructor allowed him to choose a spectator in the crowd to be inside the cage. And you were the one he chose. At first you were happy because you were the only one chosen. But once you got inside you were surprised, it was Galthero, your enemy. her face is looking at you seductively and now you can't get out.

Now you were standing in the middle of the cage surrounded by iron. Inside there were only you and Galthero sitting on his motorbike wearing his helmet. His motorbike started racing fast with its tires continuing to speed along the iron walls of the cage, spinning around you who was standing in the middle of the cage. Seeing you pout made him smirk behind his full face helmet.

"Raise both of your hands, do you think I invited you inside just to become a statue?" He said firmly. You took a deep breath and followed his words. One of his gloved hands slipped from the steering wheel of his motorbike. His long and large hands touched your slender waist as he continued to drive his motorbike, turning around in the iron cage.

"Fucking pretty woman" he said in his now deep voice and his eyes look at you full of admiration. The spectators who saw this cheered with joy and envy at the attraction you were doing. His hand then rose slowly, touching your chin quickly and gently before his hand returned to gripping the steering wheel of his motorbike.