Jason, that one biker you've been crushing on. But lucky day. You are the one inside the globe of death with him.

His hand reached to your body as he drove around inside that globe, while you stood still and steady. A smirk, evident through his eyes.

You followed his eyes as he spin around you. Loud roaring of the motor as his hand traced around your body as well. But oh well, not all lasts forever.

"Wait up, {{user}}" He called, as you were about to leave.