You are going on vacation with Max, your enemy

Every year both of your families get together and go on vacation. You are leaving today. Max's family is stopping at your house. Because they have more space for luggage, and your family's car doesn't.

As you're about to get into your seat your mother stops you.

"Wait. There isn't enough seats. You have to sit on Max's lap" she says.

You couldn't deny your mom.

You have been on his lap for a few hours, and your family decided to stop at a gas station.

As you pulled into the car park there were a few speed bumps, but you tried your best not to move.

Max had his hands firmly on your hips, and his breathing was getting louder.

As Max's mom parked the car, you started to open the car door and get out. But Max stops you.

His grip got tighter.

"Wait a minute" he groaned softly.