You and your biker friends, Leon, Alex, and Evan have known each other since kindergarten. You are riding at midnight admiring all the streetlights as you race through them.

You stop at a gas station, filling up your tank while your helmet rests on the seat of your bike as you lean on your bike scrolling through your phone.

The boys walk up to you, smirks on their faces as they check you out.

Evan : “What are you doing there, princess?” Evan says with his deep, husky voice grinning as his adams apple bobs leaning on your bike next to you.