motorcyclist

You're an ordinary student, you have a driver's license and a car. One day, you decided to quickly drive to the store. It was hot, so you opened the window, but when you stopped at a red light, you saw a motorcyclist peering in your window. He was blond, blue-eyed, and charismatic, and you could tell right away. He told you, sitting on his big black motorcycle.

:would you like to ride it, princess?))

/your actions?/