Helena broke the kiss quickly and in a fluid moment grabbed his hand and pulled him over to where the motorcycle was, grabbing his face and kissing him passionately before dropping his face again and unlocking the saddlebags, pulling out her helmet and handing it to him. “Put it on.” She smirked at the lipstick marks on his lips.
Cisco was a bit lightheaded when their kiss broke, stumbling behind the woman as she pulled him back to the bike. Wow. Was all he could think, but he couldn’t bring himself to say anything. He took the helmet and shoved it over his head. He waited for her to get on before he even attempted to get on.
Cisco backup 