“The wider street has many turns and speed bumps because of the schools,” Benjamin stated.

“It’s okay. You can enter the wider one,” she said, having no clue she would regret her decision big time.

Benjamin happily drove through the wider street, and the many speed bumps made sure her chest kept bumping into his back very many times. Her face flushed into an orange tomato pretty fast. She wanted to cover her chest with her hands, but she was too afraid to let go of him. In the end, she had to bear through everything.

After reaching the end of that street, Benjamin squeezed the brake and asked, “Do you want to go through the narrow way?”

Rebecca squinted her eyes. If she were to say yes, he would turn the bike and make it go over all the speed bumps again. “No!” she quickly responded in a grudging manner. Forget about getting turned on, she felt so embarrassed right now.

“Are you sure?” he asked innocently.

“I’m sure. Super sure. Never been more sure about something in my entire life.”