<div class="floatright">(http://static.filmfare.com/photogallery/2013/May/deepika_1_1368509553.jpg)</div>Though a housewife, she liked to think of herself as an independent woman herself. Having had graduated with a nice degree in Accounting, she can go work at the company she’d interned anytime she wanted to. Such thoughts and behavior oozed out of her plenty of time, recently when he offered his hand and she managed to without taking his hand. It was no biggie though. It was only a hop on the bike, not some maintain climbing.<br/><br/>Siyah wasn’t trying to hide anything, but just acting on her natural instincts. She was excited and she had no shame in expressing that. A few cousins of her had bikes and she always wanted to ride with them, though an opportunity never presented itself. Now that Jeffrey insisted, she was looking forward to it.<br/><br/>“Yeah, we need not break any laws. Let me correct it. You can break them, just don’t get caught, that’s all,” she said and held him tightly, not wanting to fall off a speeding bike. The wind was amazing and the openness was quite welcoming. This was way much different than a ride in a car. Before they knew, they were on a highway and the wind gushed so fast. Making small talk was out of question but when they arrived at the theatre, she jumped off of it and unstrapped the helmet before handing it back to him, “It was amazing. Now, when are you going to let me ride it?” The woman joked as she fixed her coat and top, pulling up her pants at last.<br/>