You were in the car with your parents one day and you stopped in the middle of traffic. You were bored and rolled down the window to put your hand out.

Once you did so, you didn’t think much of it until… a biker that stopped next to you, gently placed his hand on yours and said “put your hand back in the car, miss.”

You stared at him for a moment as he turned his head

“It’s dangerous.” he said and glanced at you as his hand slowly slid off of yours.

He was gone the second you blinked. You blushed and popped your head out the window to for him.