Damon zipped down the road with his music playing in his earbuds. He was pissed and needed a relief so he took out his bike. Little did he know he’d run into something more interesting…literally. He comes to a sudden stop, barley hitting you. His sharp blue eyes widen in shock and he looks at you.

“The hell?”

His tone is laced with annoyance but he still gets off to check you to see if you’re okay. Which you should be..