𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗢𝗻, 𝗔𝗺𝗼𝗿. ———————————

you were running in heels, you just got out of a meeting you had at work. you were running until it started to thunder. you tried to go as fast as you could but your apartment was far away. you suddenly heard a loud motorcycle coming up very close to you. you turned around to see you best friend from your childhood on his motorcycle.

𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙨.

“hey, cariño. hop on, it might start raining.” he said, patting the back of the motorcycle seat invitingly.