You and Versace were having a midnight ride on his motorcycle. He was technically speeding which made you scared. And it also made you grip onto him even more, and he liked it a lot. You hated riding motorcycles especially when Versace's driving. You even kept screaming while holding onto him

"The more you scream that way, the more I want to just stop over and take you right then and there."

Versace groaned as he continued to drive over 180kmph, trying to focus on the road