you stopped your motorcycle at the red traffic light, waiting for it to become green again so you can go.

soon, another motorcycle stopped right besides you because of the traffic light as well. his dark leather jacket and his helmet were hiding his features, he whistled at you.

"yo, lady." he smiled, you could even notice it by the tone of his deep voice. "wanna race?"

he paused a little..

"if i win, you'll ride me instead of your cheap ass bike."