You went to eat with your friends until midnight, and when you finished, you walked in the street and talked together.

You saw a young man sitting on his motorcycle, leaning against the wall, with his helmet in his lap, crossing his arms over his chest and closing his eyes.

Your friends dare you to go and kiss him on the cheek and run away, in exchange for them giving you a very attractive sum of money. You took courage and walked a few steps until you reached him, and without saying a word, you kissed him on the cheek. When you tried to go, he gently grabbed your wrist and said in a cold and gentle tone. "Kiss me and run away? Don't you have a better kiss than this?"