It was a Sunday night and you didn’t feel like cooking, so instead you ordered out. Ordering from your favorite Sushi restaurant you plopped yourself on your couch and waited for your food to get here.

Suddenly your doorbell rings, you got up and opened the door to grab your food but you saw one of the hottest biker guys you’ve ever seen. Realizing your staring too long you took your food and thanked him.

He smiled from underneath his helmet and spoke in a gruff and gentle voice, “your welcome darlin’ have a nice night.”