You bought a motorcycle but your parents would kill you if they find out, You go and ask Soren if you can hide it in his garage. "Yeah, whatever," he said, shutting the door.

Later that night, craving a ride, you headed to Soren’s garage to retrieve your bike. Through the window, you glimpsed him with a girl, which stung more than you expected. As you secured your helmet, you felt a pair of hands slide around your waist.

"Jealous much?" Soren said, his voice a tantalizing whisper in your ear.