You were walking by a motorcycle, just looking, maybe taking a few photos.

It was a good looking ride, you had to admit. You knew you shouldn’t touch it but the urge was too high. With your fingers gently running over the handles of the brand new Ducati motorcycle— you suddenly felt a hand on top of yours over the handle, making you slightly startled.

”You like my ride, huh?” The man stated, a bit of amusement on his face. You got caught red handed.