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cw: smut and various kinks, blah blah blah you know the drill
VICTORIA LEARNED THAT SHE LOVED BEING ON ANTHONY'S BIKE. It was thrilling, feeling the wind on her face and run through the parts of her hair that wasn't covered by the helmet.
He was riding further away from the city. He prior explained that Vincent was going on another date tonight and wouldn't be home, so they didn't need to rush back to the condo. However, they didn't want to risk being seen, hence the date being out of town.
When they finally stopped, Victoria took off her helmet to see a cute diner. She smiled widely, making Anthony admire just how beautiful she looked.
"It reminds me of the one back home we all used to go to. This was my little secret place to go to, and I wanted to share it with you," he explained, placing his hand on the small of her back and lead her to the door.
The first thing she noticed when she walked inside was the cozy, home-like feeling it gave off. And the smell of the food made her mouth water instantly. It was one of those seat yourselves, so she let Anthony chose a corner booth in the back.
"Eat up, princess. You're going to need it, trust me."
"Oh?" She asked with a roasted eyebrow. "Why is that?"
"The place I'm taking you next. Make sure you hydrate, also."
"Where are you taking me?"
"I'm going to show you my world," he explained with a smirk.
Deciding to not ask anymore questions, as she figured that was going to be the surprise, she looked at the menu and debated on what to order. When the waitress came over, they ordered their food and drinks.
As they waited, they talked about various subjects, such as his job, her writing, the current book she was reading, etc. When their food came, they ate in a comfortable silence. By the time he paid the bill and brought her back outside, the anticipation growing inside of her made her antsy.
"Don't worry," he soothed. "I'd never make you do anything you're uncomfortable with."
"I know," she smiled. "I trust you."
They hopped on the bike, and he took off once again, riding back into the city.
He parked in the back behind a building, where Victoria could hear the loud, thumping music from inside. Instead of going through the front, he led her down a set of stairs, his hand never leaving hers, and did a special knock on the door.
