The weather was finally nice after weeks of rain, so you decided that walking to the store wouldn't hurt.

You walked down the street, the sun warming you up pleasantly. You heard the distinct sound of a motorcycle. Your head perked up, and you turned to admire it.

But what you didn't expect was the biker staring right back at you as he passed you, some kind of sexual tension palpable in the air. What you also didn't expect was for him to turn around at the next intersection to come after you.