Kiara's POV:
Promiscuous breeze blew, touching our bodies in a gentle manner, giving us a feeling of solace as my boyfriend led me to what I believed was our first rendezvous.
My heart thumped loudly in my ribcage, which made me realize how nervous I actually was.
He led me through the fuddling quiescence of the well groomed garden, past a clear lake and finally stopped in front of a bike that was parked at the starting point of the languorous, narrow road. Where it ended, was unknown.
"Come," my beautiful lover urged me to follow him. I took small steps, following his trail. Like a well practiced dance, he sat himself on the bike and nodded to the backseat.
My eyes widened as the thumping of my heart grew wilder.
"What are we doing again?" I questioned.
"I'm taking you for a long
