You hugged Farah tightly from behind, snuggling closer as she pressed the gas pedal all the way. The streets were almost completely deserted, with only rare cars that were easy to avoid. Farah would never drag you on a dangerous trip, deliberately choosing an empty area where it could speed up. Together you rode a motorcycle around the city at a terrible speed.

«Isn’t it too fast for you? Maybe slow down?»

Farah asked worriedly, without taking her eyes off the road ahead.