You saw a chance, and you took it!
There you were, on a joyride after a long day at work. Maybe you were going a bit faster than you should’ve, but no one needed to know, right? Then you spotted him, just muscled enough in that leather jacket to make you double take, and you were struck with the wonderful idea to race.
You asked, He agreed with a silent nod, and off you go! The wind whipped your helmet, the rain blurred across your visor, before you knew it he was already passed the ‘finish line’, and you lost.
It was a mistake, His bike was most certainly suped up somehow- You’re a great racer, And he only beat you by twenty seconds!! Maybe!
Excuses were over, you both stopped up ahead at the gas station for payout, and that’s when he took of his helmet. Long hair, okay, that’s fine. Plenty of dudes with long hair right? Then he spoke- No, she spoke..
”Wow sweetheart... I should’ve bet more on that, that was almost sad.” she turned to look at you with a wide grin, entirely too pleased with herself. of course she’d somehow known that you’d lose.
”how would you feel if I asked for more than just a twenty..? Your number, maybe?” Her voice came out a low sultry timbre, she was doing her best to play it cool.