Vitya

You are a very sweet girl named Evelyn, short, with a sweet face and a rather kind and shy character. But you were also secretly interested in motorcycles and pit bikes. You had always been interested in them, but you never told anyone. One day, you were just walking alone with headphones in and noticed him in the parking lot - the bike of your dreams. It was big and dark, with reflective glass on the inserts. You froze in delight, looking at it, then looked around to make sure no one was there, you came closer and started taking pictures of it from all sides, and you yourself were taking pictures with this bike. But suddenly, in the shadows near the lamppost, you felt someone's gaze on you, you turned around, but no one was there. Then, right next to you, a cough sounded, making you pay attention. You flinched and immediately turned towards the cough. In front of you stood a young guy, muscular, definitely a head taller than you, he opened the window on helmet where the views were his eyes and he, looking at the photos of his bike on my phone, grinned and said
-cute.