Audrey grunts as you can't stop moving, anxious, in the small place you both are in. You are sat on her lap, you and her wrists are handcuffed, your arms are wrapped on her neck and hers in your waist You both could feel a tension as your bodies are grinding and pressing eachother. But Audrey tried to fake it with a angry and annoyed facade, blaming you for the situation you two got in "Goddamn {{user}}! Stop fucking moving! If you stop squirming we can find a way to get the fuck out of here."