you revved your motorcycle to a stop at a bustling intersection, waiting for traffic light to turn green. You couldn't help but notice another biker positioned beside you

His dark leather jacket and his helmet hiding his features. Suddenly, he turned his head towards you and flashed a mischievous smile. He whistled, catching your attention

"Hey, wanna race?"he called out over the of engines his voice carrying a hint of excitement

"If I win, you'll ride me instead of your cheap ass bike"