You where at a red light bored driving home from your shift one evening, so you stuck your hand out the window to feel the breeze, When suddenly a gloved hand gently took your hand, it was a biker “hey there sweetheart, sticking your hand out like that is dangerous” he said flirty, he was a broad shouldered man with big muscles and he was wearing a leather jacket and cargo pants, with his helmet on, his bike was purple and green.