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"You said you wanted to go to the office together? So where's the car?" asked Kenan as he approached Austin standing in front of the apartment building—without his usual car and driver.
"I did," he replied with a brief shrug.
"Do you want us to go on foot?" Kenan raised one eyebrow
"Says who?" Smiling slightly, Austin stared at Kenan for a moment, before stepping into the basement parking lot of the apartment building on the left.
"Where did your car and personal driver go?" asked Kenan, having completely missed what he was looking for.
"I told you to take the day off."
"So?" asked Kenan again, once they had reached the spot where Austin's car was parked safely. Without waiting for Austin's answer, Kenan stared in amazement at what he saw. In the basement parking lot were a yellow Lamborghini, a red Sergio Ferarri, a Land Rover Range Rover, a BMW X6, and a 1000cc Yamaha YZR-M1 Monster Energy bike.
"Come on!" instructed Austin to follow him, snapping Kenan out of his momentary stupor before he returned to following Austin as he walked toward one of the bikes.
"Put these on!" He handed Kenan a helmet.
Kenan accepted it and put it on. Meanwhile, Austin got on his motorcycle and started the engine. For the first time, Kenan witnessed the handsome man aka his lover riding a motorcycle wearing a black suit with a dark blue shirt and a dark gray tie. And the helmets made a different impression on his appearance.
Unexpectedly, a crisp laugh slid smoothly from Kenan's mouth as a dialog-free comment on Austin's unusual appearance.
"What's so funny?" he asked, staring at Kenan who was still standing to the side-staring him up and down. The man's neat white teeth were exposed, adding a sweetness to his face that showed an amused expression. "Ahaha Kenan, stop laughing at me! Hurry up!" he continued, making Austin himself laugh-even when he felt there was nothing funny about his own appearance.
What was wrong with a handsome man riding a motorcycle in a suit?
Austin waited for a second. However, Kenan didn't get on, still looking at him with a smile, more like holding back laughter in Austin's eyes.
"Kenan, do you want us to be late?" At the end of the question, Austin revved the motorcycle until it made a loud whirring sound.
"You're the boss, why are you afraid of being late?" Kenan joked, climbing onto the back of the seat and grabbing Austin's neck from behind.
Their helmets collided with each other. If they hadn't been wearing helmets, Kenan would have bitten Austin's ear in an attempt to tease him. Because Kenan knew Austin couldn't touch him.
"Hug me!" he pleaded, but Kenan didn't respond. The man just sat on his haunches with his hands clinging to his thighs.
Kenan's mind drifted to; two men in suits, riding their motorcycles to work.
Now he didn't feel funny, but embarrassed. Kenan also didn't know why he had such thoughts. So, he just kept quiet when Austin started to run the bike.
Smiling lame, was the reaction Austin showed. The man increased the speed of his motorcycle, then braked suddenly right in front of the gate. Suddenly Kenan was surprised, the man did not have time to reflexively hold himself, his front body hit Austin's back.
"Can you slow down when you stop?" he grumbled in annoyance.
"So hold on, hug me like you don't want to let me go," Austin, looked at Kenan's scowling face from the rearview mirror.
Letting out a long sigh, Kenan did as Austin said. A little shyly, he wrapped his arms around Austin's waist and intertwined his fingers to keep him from letting go.
"Don't let go! If you let go, it means you'll let go of me forever," Austin said, his left hand stroking Kenan's intertwined fingers in front of his stomach.
Staring back at the rearview mirror. This time Austin found an expression adorned with a sweet smile on his lover's face. One thought that now popped up in his mind, when did the man in the car become his legal husband? he thought.
Putting the bike back into motion, Austin sped up to 150km/h. A gust of wind blew, hitting the two of them who were racing at the speed of the motorcycle on the city street that was always noisy, still dusty as usual. Before finally being blown away by the roar of the motorcycle carrying two men in office suits to their destination.
Crazy! Absolutely crazy! Austin drove recklessly while skidding past several cars-ignoring the honking of horns as a warning sign. The man just smiled as he continued to increase the speed of his motorcycle. 200km/h as soon as he climbed the flyover.
As the speed of the motorcycle increased. Kenan could feel his heart pumping with adrenaline. Would he have a heart attack after this? He didn't care. This was the first time he had ridden a motorcycle at an above-average speed. How fast was it now? 250km/h. Kenan was scared, but he didn't want Austin to stop. So, he tightened his embrace tighter than ever on the man's body, even tighter.
On the bike, their bodies were touching-tightly pressed together, not even the wind could penetrate the gap.
Austin can feel Kenan's heart thumping through his body, as if inviting his own heart to go crazy in his ribs, like the wheels of a motorcycle spinning uncontrollably across the asphalt in the noise of a roaring engine.
Kenan and Austin. Two men in love, embracing on a motorcycle to brave the dangers of forbidden love. Even consequences are ignored in order to get happiness, as well as satisfaction that may only be momentary. Because only with Austin, Kenan feels himself in the limit of safety and comfort.
From a distance, a Mercedes Benz car followed them. The driver looked sharply at the man in Austin's carriage.
"Looks like I gave you too much time, to the point that you still have time to play with that guy, Kenan?" muttered Markus, gripping the steering wheel tightly.
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Although Austin's motorcycle was already at a moderate pace. However, Kenan's heartbeat still hadn't slowed down to normal. It was still pounding in his chest, as if he wanted to break every rib. Also, the echo spread to the body of the man in front of him whom he was still hugging tightly.
Well, at least Kenan was able to calm down once his attention caught the large signboard that read Hotel Keano Company.
A sigh slipped smoothly from Kenan's mouth, just as the 1000cc motorcycle was now hurtling towards the elite building.
The Keano Company Hotel building was on the left, while they were on the right. Taking a quick glance at the rearview mirror-noticing the road carefully, Austin turned to cross the intersection. As soon as his motorcycle turned, unexpectedly, from the left a black Mercedes Benz car drove rapidly towards them.
Luckily, Austin had time to brake his motorcycle, so the collision was avoided.
"Oi!"Austin shouted, the second the Mercedes Benz slowed down.
I don't know if it was because of Austin's shouting or because it didn't manage to hit them. However, it was clear that the driver was staring at the two people who got off the motorcycle they were riding-through the rearview mirror. His focus was on the cute young man who was also staring at his car with a troubled expression.
"That bastard!"Austin cursed, about to approach the driver whose car had stopped about ten meters away from them. However, his steps were halted when a pair of hands hugged his arms tightly.
"Austin stop it! We don't have time to deal with someone," Kenan pleaded, trying to discourage him from approaching the driver. "Please," he continued.
Staring at Kenan's face as he stared back at him, Austin could see the fear flashing through his brown beads, his hands tightening on Austin's arms.
Two questions came to Austin's mind; what caused Kenan to have that look of fear? The shock of almost being hit, or the driver of the Mercedes Benz?
For once, Austin relented. The man took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. It happened twice along with the Mercedes Benz leaving because it was ignored after Austin shouted for it.
"Tks, who's the crazy guy?" A rough click of the tongue, as he reached into his coat pocket to retrieve something, a cell phone.
Before the car disappeared completely from view, Austin pointed his phone screen at the license plate. However, before the camera could capture the photo, Kenan grabbed him and kissed him on the lips.
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