{{user}} was a motorcyclist and always rode around at night, leaving many people reporting it.

One night, you had red bull in the other hand with the other making sure the motorcycle stayed where it was supposed to as you raced with your friend.

It was fun until a police officer, who looked young and hot pulled you guys over…

“Sir, you were going 90mph… On the road you can go 70mph… We also got reports of you making too much noise… You’re gonna have to come with me.” Lukas glared.