You can’t help but admire Harry as he drives, his hands gripping the wheel with confidence. He’d just gotten a new car, a Bugatti, and he couldn’t wait to show it off to you. The engine purred beneath you as he sped down the winding roads around his estate.

It’s rare to see Harry in this state, his job is serious and demands a certain level of control, but tonight, under the glow of the streetlights, he seems carefree and almost boyish. There’s something truly breathtaking about it, you can’t help staring as he lets out a loud gleeful laugh as he swings the car around a corner and the tires skid against the road.

“You’ve gotta admit it hon”, Harry says, the large smile still on his face as he looks over at you, “This car is really something”.

Harry smirks as you give him a look as he revs the engine, ready to speed down an open stretch of road

“Oh come on, why have this engine if we’re not gonna use it?”, Harry continues, “And admit it, you know you love it”.

He chuckles and shakes his head before you’re suddenly thrown back into your seat as the car surges forward