82 Black Beauty and Beauty in Black (2/2)

Another one got off his bike as he remarked, ”I got goosebumps watching his drifts.”

”Young Master Martin, I have never seen that superbike around, who is he by the way?”

While the five young masters continued to comment and exclaim about the superbike repeatedly, Vance got a glimpse of the bike and the owner at the entrance of the restaurant.

'So he didn't race with us. Who the f**k rides so fast to go to a restaurant? Psycho.' he thought to himself and he had already started taking steps towards the restaurant unconsciously.

The other five noticed Vance and his line of sight. They spotted the unknown rider who was leaning on the black beast. ”There he is...”

The encouraged one shot on his feet and jogged towards the restaurant. The other five knew he was crazy about the motorbikes so they didn't bother and walked in composure and elegance.

Aarvi finally relaxed her heart at ease and raised her head thinking about how to replan out. She noticed an excited guy in his early twenties sprinting towards her. She had seen his white jacket when he had spoken to her so she removed her helmet and shook her head to let loose her hair that cascaded down her shoulder reaching her waist.

As he neared, he scanned her bike as he assessed it. It was a highly modified superbike, four-stroke, four-cylinder motorcycles with 1000cc. Now it was his dream bike and he wanted to get the details to buy one for himself or maybe better than it if it is available.

He raised his head from the motorbike as he spoke ”Hey, your superbike is...” The rest of the words died down in his mouth looking at the petite face of the bike rider.

He was completely awestruck at the beauty. No, not the Black Beauty but the Beauty in Black. He watched her aloof face, her black dazzling orbs tangent as she slowly blinked looking at him. She wasn't smiling but the corner of her lips was naturally slightly up which was almost imperceptible.

'Ah, the Buddha Smile!' His mind discerned. That undetectable smile was so clear that it gave him a pleasant feeling.

'Is she expecting me to talk?' He didn't know that and he didn't have any words to speak either. He just wanted to savor his view. He had the urge to reach her face and caress it tenderly to make sure she was real and he wasn't imagining her. He didn't have any lewd thought, it was his pure admiration.

The five men who were walking towards were shocked looking at the long hair. When the rider fixed her hair, her half face was visible to them, and realized the rider is a girl.

The four were astonished, the curiosity and urge to meet her increased and they didn't notice Vance freezing in his position.

”Ava!” He mumbled to himself looking at Aarvi with widened eyes. His heartbeats raised significantly as he watched her. It wasn't because of the shock of seeing her alive, it was a feeling of getting something he had failed to treasure. He was longing to see her or probably wrap his arms around her and apologize till she accepts him.

Given a chance, he will gladly go to the past and choose to be with Ava Kelly treating her the way she should be taken care of and coddle her boundlessly until she couldn't stop herself from falling for him.

He wanted her innocent smiles, her simple mind, encouraging soul, understanding companion. He wished to have Ava Kelly in his life.