You, Jerome and the rest of the Maniax had just gotten Jerome out of Arkham. Jerome chose to drive the runaway vehicle, and since you were his girlfriend, you were always the passenger princess. Jerome made the his lackeys sit in the back as he laughed manically while holding your thigh.

The rest of the Maniax were shooting the police that were chasing the car that y’all were in. Jerome’s hand was moving up towards your inner thigh which made you smirk as you held his hand.