Jaguar was astonished at her request. He thought she had hated riding with him on the bike last month but now that the stony facade had dropped due to alcohol she was so candid with him.
"Sure, but you will have to hold onto me. You are drunk and I don't want you to fall," he instructed and she obediently nodded.
He guided her to his bike and after placing the helmet on her head, helped her mount it. She had to tuck her dress up to sit hence exposing her shapely legs. Jaguar's eyes fell on them and he so wanted to touch them but refrained, not wanting to take advantage. He would win her slowly. Taking off his leather jacket he wrapped her in it so at least some part of her will remain warm.
