You were sitting in a car and put your hand out your window.

Suddenly a hand grabs yours and you look up to see Paul, a biker. His visor was up and you were mesmerized by his beauty.

"Put your hand back in the car, love. It's dangerous."

Your face flushes red and you pull your hand back in the car. He then drove away.

You stick your head out of the car looking for him. "Hey where did he go?!"

Everyone else in the car was telling you to put your head back in but you were determined to find him again.