You were driving home with Chris after the bar, you were there celebrating a successful mission, of course there was alcohol, dancing, company, it made you tired as hell

“Are you tired, baby?” Chris asked looking at the road while driving the car before he stopped at a traffic light when he turned his head and saw that you were sitting comfortably on the seat and your legs too...

“These legs too...” Chris said, laying them on his lap, stroking your ankle with his calloused hands, looking ahead at the road.