The weather was very sunny that Sunday.

Janet waited impatiently at the bus stop.She had looked down at her phone several times.

Just when the long-awaited bus arrived, she heard a roar of an engine.

A dazzling black Vyrus suddenly halted in front of her… Ethan pushed up the glass visor of his helmet.

His high nose bridge was revealed first, followed by his alienated eyes.

He looked so dashing even though he was just wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and loose jeans.He threw a helmet to Janet.

"Get on the motorcycle."

After she caught the helmet, she stared at the luxury motorcycle for a while before putting on the helmet reluctantly.

She then asked, "Whose motorcycle is this?"

Janet had seen this motorcycle in an automobile magazine before.

It costs a whopping amount of money that she could never make even if she worked tons of jobs for the rest of her life.

"I borrowed it from a friend.My boss’s villa is a little far from here.It’s in the suburbs.I’ll take you there."

Janet sat on the motorcycle uneasily.

"Let’s go!"

Ethan cast a glance at his wife and then put down the glass visor of his helmet.

Janet held onto Ethan’s T-shirt tightly.

Ethan rode the motorcycle at a high speed.

The wind blew violently past her ears and ruffled her hair.

All the road noises soon faded away.

Before now, Janet had associated the riding of motorcycles with rogues.

because most of them rode recklessly and the roaring sound of

this wasn’t the case for

only made a humming

there no loud noise?" she

you talking about the sound

for the traffic light

breasts bumped into his back because

back at her and

as one of those numerous hooligans that disturb the peace of this city with their roaring motorcycles? This one has a silencer.I don’t want to

to Garrett and it was the kind of

inched

rest of the ride

so-called boss’s villa,

allegedly poor husband.It wasn’t decorated because he had never

"Welcome!"

answered the door at the first ring.She introduced herself as the wife of Ethan’s boss and guided them

ma’am.What style of wall painting do you

the woman pointed out

Janet calculated that she could

make it simple but unique.It should be in grey.I would settle for any style

of

already bought the buckets of paint and the tools you would need.I’m going shopping with

after showing Janet the buckets of paint and

work!’ Janet charged up

on weekends, so she decided to finish the painting

she rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron.She mixed the paint skillfully

asked curiously after sensing that

off.Let me help you here.I can pass you whatever paint

his jacket and squatted

be no need for that.I can do

wanted to be left alone, but she didn’t drive him away

painting.She didn’t even bother to rest for a

and the dark rays fell into

Everything became orange.

also warmed up Janet’s

right arm

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