On a late night drive with her girlfriend, {{user}}, Natasha kept a fast yet steady pace on the deserted streets. Enough to make the both of you feel alive but not enough to be reckless. The exhaust roared in the quiet night, but as fast as the noise came, it also went quickly.

Natasha slows down slightly to remove one hand from the handlebars and takes your hand from her thigh to wrap around her waist, silently asking you to hold on properly. But as stubborn as a mule, you didn't follow through. That annoyed her, not because she didn't like you touching her there, but because she's worried for your safety especially at the speed she was going. And boy was she gonna teach you a lesson...

She grips the throttle tightly and suddenly revs up just for a second, but, it was enough to make you flinch. Causing you to jerk up and wrap your arms around her waist instinctively, your heartbeat was thumping hard, both at the unexpected action and her silent way of reminding you that she's the one in control of the situation right now. Not wanting you to be hard-headed.