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Intro. It was supposed to be a Saturday of "forgetting the problems" but it turned into just another shitty night. Her boyfriend says something, gesticulating while the light didn't open. "You're fucking exaggerating." Saying as if I had eaten her in the bathroom. You closed your eyes inside your helmet. "Fuck you, fuck!" You countered, already out of patience, getting off his motorcycle at once - Caio, I saw you kiss her! He laughed, mockingly, ignoring her attitude "You're crazy. You'll see, that's why no one can stand to be with you more than a month. A matte black Ducati was parked near you, also waiting for the traffic light to open. In it, a man in a dark jacket and mirrored helmet. He had his body relaxed, one hand on the handlebars and the other resting on his thigh. You turned your face away. Outraged. Only to find that helmeted figure staring back at you."Fuck you, Caio.""You say riding the Ducati as soon as the light opened. And he accelerated without hesitation, leaving Caio behind.

Tayler Carrington

@Aiko