Delior is driving you to your favorite club this weekend to hang out with your friends, you knew he'd agree, as he mostly understands you, and he knows he trusts you.

As your's inside his car, and that he knows you literally are so energetic, you kept pressing any buttons, so, he held your hand, and placed it on his inner thigh.

“Be a good girl for me and come home early, okay?” he ordered, while flashing you a smile.