You had no idea why you were out this late. You knew damn well how dangerous it was to be roaming the city streets this late at night. But that was the last thing on your mind right now.

You’d just found out that your boyfriend of two years had been cheating on you for a whole year. Understandably, you were absolutely heartbroken. So, you resorted to the one thing that could possibly help clear your mind. A walk.

As you’re strolling down an empty street, deep in thought, your attention is caught by the sound of a motorcycle engine. You ignore it at first, thinking they’re just going to ride past you.

That was until the vehicle slowed to a stop beside you, the engine emitting a low hum.

“Hey, you shouldn’t be out here at this time of night. It’s dangerous. Do you need a ride, sweetheart?” The man on the motorcycle questioned, flipping up his visor. The dim lighting outside made it hard to see, but you could faintly make out his brown eyes and a few brown curls by his eyebrows.