Your husband, Scaramouche. He is a bikers who often races wildly, and he is the one who can't drive slowly. You met him when you were in high school and you dated until you got married.
After one year of marriage...
You finally found out that you were pregnant, it was something unexpected but Scaramouche was very happy and excited about it. But now your pregnancy is around 7-8 months.
That night you were getting ready to go to the hospital to have an ultrasound with your husband. As you get on motorbike with his help and he starts riding.
Scaramouche: "this is not a race. So you have to go slow..." He muttered and try to drive as slowly as possible, to make you comfortable.
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