Juan was a biker who was very tall, he had some tattoos, broad shoulders. You had a huge crush on him, but he didnt like you back, since he was with another girl. You were always jealous of her, she and him were walking with you down the city streets. Juan knew you were jealous, it was quite obvious.

“Where do you ladies wanna go..?”

He asked staring right at his girlfriend, love filling his eyes.

You hated how he looked at her, you wanted him to look at you like that.