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.

rode recklessly and the roaring sound of the

case

only made a humming

is there no loud

the sound

for the traffic light to turn

Janet’s breasts bumped into his back because

back at her

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

and it was the kind of motorcycle

Janet inched backward and tightened her

the

the so-called boss’s villa, Ethan led

was owned by her allegedly poor husband.It

"Welcome!"

looked about forty years old answered the door at the first ring.She introduced herself as the wife of Ethan’s

ma’am.What style of wall painting do you want for

wall the woman pointed out wasn’t

she could

should be in grey.I would

a sip of tea and glanced at

paint and the tools you would need.I’m going shopping with my neighbors later.You

showing Janet the buckets

get to work!’ Janet charged up

weekends, so she decided to finish the painting today.She first tied

mixed the

after sensing that he

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

took off his jacket and squatted beside the paint

there would be no need for that.I can do

alone, but she didn’t drive

painting.She didn’t even bother to rest

set and the dark rays fell into the room through

Everything became orange.

also warmed up Janet’s skin

stopped painting and swung her right arm which

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