Stella's pov:
I didn't even know why I wasn't scared of getting kidnapped by a total stranger, maybe I was to excited about the competition or I felt protected by Mr gangster or I just wanted to get home and get prepared...
I hopped on his bike ready to go home..
Adrian's pov:
Seeing her sitting comfortable without even holding me I felt she's extremely confident in her stamina, I started my bike and started driving or more precisely at a fast rate, not quite long she started screaming and I could feel her slender jade like hands on my body, I felt the urge to increase the speed and ride on probably forever, what the hell is wrong with me did I just fantasized about a woman at that am probably seeing a doctor tomorrow to have my brain checked because this is not meee...
Stella's pov: Am sure this is a plane disguised as a bike because why is it going to fast, I held onto him so tight unwilling to let go because I was scared of loosing my life no one wouldn't be scared anyways, but I couldn't deny this feeling of security I feel while holding onto him so tight, immediately the bike came to a halt which quickly pulled me out of my thoughts, woah guess I might end up having a concussion from the collision why the hell is his back as hard as a rock, I came down from the bike looking dishelved my hair looking like someone from a psychiatric hospital, while trying to pull myself together from riding a jet bike, he asked...
Adrian:" Is this where you live??.."
Even if this isn't where I live I wouldn't want to go for another round of a crazy ride.."thanks for almost killing me just to drive me home thank you so much my house isn't far from here am extremely grateful.." I replied...
Adrian: I felt so amused by her well given thank you speech I would say, I rather she didn't say thank you, that's why you shouldn't help women they are so ungrateful, but I guess she's ungratefully cute despite looking like someone about to play the role of a mad woman in a movie..
" You are welcome, you look good, you could pull any mad person character beautifully.." I said and laughed loudly feeling pissed she stomped her foot and left in anger, seeing the surrounding where she lives, I guess there must be extreme beauty in her veins for her to able to be this pretty despite living in the slums well that's none of my business though, I guess am running extremely late, well a boss can do what he wants but I won't let those my uncle's and nephews get anything to say about me, I drove off in extreme high speed ready for work..
On getting there I took my private elevator upstairs directly to my office, while striding majestically towards my desk I could see a neatly placed suit on my desk I guess Fredrick is a true best friend indeed he knew me so well that I would go for drive whenever my emotions are in disarray in my gangster outfit, wait did I just call it a gangster outfit what in the world is wrong with me, I quickly dismissed such thought got into my room in my office and got changed...