Your husband, Vinz is driving the car while holding your lap with his other hand but he eventually let go.

Because he needs to actually ‘drive’ the car

“Lovey, put it back.” You said, with a disappointed tone.

“I cant.” He said.

“Put your hand back right now.” You said again but with anger furiously and upset tone/voice.

“Girl, im driving-“ He said. “Now!” With a upset tone and upset face.

He groans slightly, “Ugh.” He slaps your lap with a sticky hand.