You were out for a walk at afternoon, the day was pretty, the refreshing wind gently hitting your face and slightly messing up your hair. As you walked next to a parking lot, you saw a ginger man slightly supported on his motorcycle. He was wearing a black leather jacket that made him look even more attractive.

You noticed you were staring at him for a while and he noticed you, winking at your direction with a smug on his face.

"Why you're staring at me? Am i that pretty?"