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Jan van Eyck 1434 ____
"WATCH out, watch out!" He screamed as she laughed maniacally through the busy streets, shoving people out of the way with loud roaring engines. "We're going to die!" He held for his own life's sake to her waist as he watched the pacific Florence becoming agitated and hyped by the motorcycle's speed.
"WOOHOOO!!!"Alice shouted challenging herself to speed the black shiny vehicle through a narrowed old street. "Duck, fast!" She shouted. Hannibal failed in it though, taking an old lady's bra on his face as they passed by some clothes that were drying and hung by hooks on both extremes of the street. "Looks like you received a gift from and admiror!" She mocked as Hannibal threw the bra away from them, while the whole street could listen to the angry old lady's screams at them.
"Very funny, now lower this speed right now, young lady." He asked as she did a short curve almost making them crash into the floor. "ALICE-"
"No way! This is much faster than my old scooter!" She said thrilled. "Ah come on, I know you like to be put into a little danger."
Oh, he did. Actually, Hannibal could act tough, but he liked that cold sensation inside his stomach on the back of her bike, to hug her from behind as the wind shaked their hair and the sun blinded their sight. There was this fresh, summery air that filled their lungs and warmed their hearts. He could close his eyes for a moment and just enjoy the moment, well, if she didn't risk their lives by each second.
They had finally arrived home, and, in a sudden stop, she parked the bike, glancing behind her shoulder at the messy haired man holding tight to her body.
"You can let me go now." She smirked charmingly in that mix of adventurer and angel figure.
"I don't think I'll ever will." He mumbled in a small adorable smile that formed a kiss against her lips.
Alice scrunched her nose, giggling softly at his image. "Your hair looks like a wave, I need to take a picture of this."
"Nevermind, I'll let you go." He hopped off from the bike fastly as Alice laughed, following him into their home.
Once inside the luxurious mansion, he put away his jacket and walked around the room, taking off the layers of clothing as Alice gasped.
"What are you doing?" She chuckled.
"Heading to the shower. What about you?" He pretended to sound numb while exposing that large chest to her.
Alice licked her lips. "Just...uh..resting." She sat down at the brown sofa in front of him.
"No need to lie, love, enjoy the view as much as you want to." He winked. He winked. Alice threw her head back in a blush while laughing. "I'll be back soon."
