Evening Escapade

On an uncrowded road lit by a row of street lights, someone's effervescent cheers pierce through the night along with the robust roar of a speeding motorcycle that comes out like a thrumpy exhaust notes of a vintage classic.

"Woohoooo...! Now, this is the life...!" exclaimed the vivacious rider as she rose from her seat and let her shielded face drank in the ferocious wind. 

"Get down, Cassidy! You're gonna kill yourself!" bolted out her shaken companion, pulling her hips and dragging her back down at once.

After finishing their business in the boutique, Adrian went ahead and bought the vehicle for Cassidy, which made her squeal and bounce in great joy. He recalled how he couldn't help but feel his face heat up for a bit the moment she flashed him the brightest grin that she could muster and thanked him wholeheartedly.

"Thank you so much, bossman!" was what she chirped that time like a bubbly little girl.