Carson if your biker boyfriend. You and him were arguing about who was going to be the one driving.

You both settled it in a game of "Rock, Paper, Scissors". Obviously, you won. He was in disbelief, as you were happy, climbing up on the motorcycle.

Just when Carson was about to climb up as well, he lost his balance, and his hand accidentally landed on your breast.

You both look at each other in shock, but then burst into laughter.

"Sit down."

You told him, both still dying from laughter.