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.

Jaguar sat in front and started the bike and off they went. This time he didn’t have to ask her, she snuggled close to him of her own accord. Her arms hugged his waist tightly and her breasts were pressed into his back. Her chin rested on his shoulder as she watched the road alongside him with a dazed expression.

Jaguar was brimming with joy feeling her body pressed against his. Never in his wildest dreams, he had thought the ice goddess would willingly sit with him like that. Or maybe it was just the effect of the alcohol. Tomorrow she will wake up and be cold and distant again. He wanted to enjoy her proximity for as long as he could.

Every time he would surpass someone Aselia would go: "Woo hoo!" she would raise her hands in the air.

"Don’t let go of me," he would remind her. Afraid that she might topple over. The cold wind rushed past them as they travelled the unknown roads.

"This is fun Jaguar. But you are a bad boy, why didn’t you bring me along earlier?" she chided him and hit his broad shoulder. He couldn’t help but grin and say:

"Sorry, now that I know you love it I will take you out more often."

"I am going to buy a heavy bike and race with you. Prepare yourself to loseeee," she slurred, the alcohol was making her talkative and dizzy.

"I am ready. If I win will you go out on a date with me," his sudden question threw her into a confused state but after thinking for a few seconds she said:

"Yes!" no one had asked her out on a date in a long time except Black Raven and she detested the man.

"Perfect, it’s settled then. I hope you won’t go back on your word in the morning and blame the alcohol for making such a promise," he shouted over the noise of the nearby traffic.

"I won’t, I promise," what harm a small date could bring? But her heart began to prick with pain. She wasn’t having a good feeling about it. Why though? She chose to ignore it.

"Would you like to eat something?" his question broke her chain of thought and she found herself saying yes.

Jaguar had spotted a diner so he stopped and helped Aselia down. Taking their helmets off both went inside and settled down in a booth. The diner was small but clean and there weren’t many customers.

A waitress rushed towards them with a menu. Aselia was too drunk but her hunger was still there.

"What would you like to have?" Jaguar asked handing her the menu.

"I want pizza and fries," she replied without seeing the menu. Jaguar placed the order while Aselia placed her head on the cold table.

"I drank too much, you drank more than I did. How are you not drunk?" Aselia apprehensively asked him.

"I don’t get drunk, one of my bad traits," he had a disappointed look on his face.

"How is that even possible?"

"I guess an inbuilt fault," he kept his coal-black eyes fixated on her and she on him for a while before she averted her gaze and began to look around the diner.

The food arrived soon, the pipping hot pizza was delicious and Aselia ate it with fervour. They had planned an after-dinner where they were supposed to cut a cake for Yurian. But all of them got so drunk that they passed out.

"Is it good?" Jaguar asked seeing her ravish down the food. The amount she ate never failed to amaze him.

"Y...yes, it’s delicious," she spoke with a mouthful.

"You want anything more?" he inquired with a smile, seeing how fast the pizza was disappearing from the plate.

"No, thanks," she finished the last of the piece while Jaguar drank the cola he had ordered.

After finishing their food and paying which Aselia insisted on doing even in her drunk state but Jaguar didn’t let her.

"I will be damned if I would let a lady pay for food while being out with me," he guided her outside, his hand gently resting on the small of her back.

"You act too much like a gentleman while in reality, you are a bad boy," she chuckled at her own words.

"You think I am a bad boy? Why so?" Jaguar was amused at her words.

"Bike, tattoos, attire, the way you stare at me, everything screams you are one," she eyed him up and down while sitting on the bike with her head tilted. Both legs were on one side.

"Still you wanted to come on a ride with me, which shows that maybe you like bad boys," Jaguar stepped closer to her and with a scintillating smile he adjusted her lose hair and tucked them under her bandana, he then adjusted the helmet on her head and taking hold of her bare leg he positioned Aselia on the bike. His hand was warm against her cold skin and then he whispered into her hair:

"I like bad girls too, and something tells me you are a bad bad girl."

Aselia stared at him in bewilderment as he mounted the bike and started it.