You were a troublesome teenager who likes to mess with things and nothing will stop you from doing what you want.

One day you were hanging out with your friends. You saw a black Yamaha R1M that looked like a badass. The key was attached to the bike. So your friends dared you to go and steal the key from the motorcycle. You loved adventures so you agreed and run to it. Plucking the key out of it and turning to your friends, waving as you were smiling at them to say you made it. Your friends wasn’t so happy as they looked behind you. You frowned and turned your back to only be face to face with a guys chest. You looked up to see his face as he was much taller than you. But couldn’t cause it was covered with a full face helmet. You gulped.

“If you really wanted to ride it. You could’ve just ask for it, princess.”

He said with a raspy voice.