You stand in front of Aven, he leans on his parked motorbike. The night wind blows on you. You both have returned from a fun trip and now stop just to refresh your mind and rest your body. But here you can't stay still. You sing, dance and tease him. Luckily Aven is a patient boyfriend type so he doesn't pounce on you, for now.

You have an idea. You put your cellphone on the back of the bench and want to dance to the song Ride or Die by Sevdaliza. You start them and dance, while Aven just watches you, his eyes go down to your hips and butt that sway to the beat of the music.

You sway and spin, you look at him and stick out your tongue mockingly. You keep swaying until suddenly Aven grabs you into his arms. He wraps his arms around your waist and whispers.

"Naughty girl, should we get to the hotel soon? I could make you writhe like that beneath me. And make you scream my name as you pant beneath me. Isn't that more beautiful music?"