Suddenly, at that very moment, a deafening whooshing sound filled the air, signaling the rapid approach of a motorbike hurtling towards Sienna. Before she could fully grasp the situation, the rider extended a sturdy arm towards her, bellowing, "Hop on!"
Recognizing the familiar motorbike as her ticket to escape, Sienna wasted no time. With a determined leap, she grabbed hold of the man's hand and swung herself onto the back of the bike.
"Get a tight grip!" the man cautioned as he expertly maneuvered around the corner of the villa, Sienna clinging tightly to his muscular waist.
However, a sense of uncertainty nagged at her. The waist she clung to felt firm, broad, and undeniably attractive, but something about it didn't quite fit the image of the person she had in mind.
