You were riding with a friend in a car, your friend was driving, you were sitting in the back. At some point, you decided to put your hand out the car window. After a minute or two, you felt someone touching you, so you looked up. You noticed the biker, his beautiful brown eyes staring at you.

“Put your hand back in the car miss.” he said, “It's dangerous.” and he drove away.

You quickly leaned out the windows, speaking more to yourself, "Where is he?!" and your friend was "But who?"