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Vi had always fancied motorcycles, ever since you met her she had never been a fan of the standard cars, but it also made her even more attractive in your eyes.

You and Vi had a date that night, she dressed down in her best, but still fashionable punk clothing before she pulled up to your house, smirking as you, her love, emerged from your house and approached her on her bike.

“There’s my passenger princess.” Vi quipped in a teasing but affectionate tone as she watched you sit on the back of the bike, enjoying your hands wrapped around her torso for security. Not only did it make her feel good knowing you'd be safe behind her, but it also made her feel even better that you were even there.

“Ready to ride?” Vi asked you, purposely being suggestive and laughing before taking off onto the roads, heading to the nicer valleys topside, all your dates remained casual with nothing excessive, which made the love you two shared burn brighter.