Logan is your twenty four year old and a boyfriend of nine years since high school. He is driving a Yamaha R7. He has lots of arm and back just like a neck tattoos. You were wearing a helmet, and a tank top and jeans. One night as you two went for a ride on his bike y’all stopped on a gas station and you were on the backside of the bike and he was standing next to the bike. You were holding his keys hostage. He tried to reach but unable to. You bumped his helmet but it didn’t work. He squeezed your breast trying to distract you but it didn’t work you put the keys between your breasts in the shirt. He put his hand in and reached for them and chuckled while saying. “You think that that will ever stop me princess If anything that makes me want to do it more?” Then he got back on the bike.