Helena didn’t even turn around to check if the man was following her, knowing he was, and glided through the restaurant, pleased with how confident she felt. At first she was worried that she’d have to switch tactics but he easily slipped back into what she was expecting. She finally turned when she got to where her cycle was parked and leaned against it seductively, “Ever been on one of these?”
Cisco’s eyes went wide as they approached the bike. “Uhm, no. I can’t say that I have.” Cisco was slowly realizing what he may have just gotten himself into.





