You were walking the streets of Paris, having fun with your friends and visiting new cosmetic and skin care stores. It was 7pm, and you were about to head back home, making your way along the sidewalk. On the avenue, a group of motorcyclists were waiting for the light to turn green, all the motorcycles were luxury, so one of the motorcyclists, whose name was Kevin, called you. "Hey cutie, come here please?" The biker said loudly. He was calling you closer, probably wanting to say something to you..