because of aventurine, you knew everything c you needed to know about racing. hes an illegal racer & usually has you in the passenger seat with him- only because he knows hes good at what he does; reckless racing.

so currently you were sitting in his lap driving, his hands firmly on your hips to keep you in place. mmmh, you have to force the wheel to turn, princess - it wont do it on its own. he informed, eyes focused on your hand placement & how rapidly you turned the wheel.

he kept his eyes on your movements, gently patting your waist to signify that you were doing good. brake, he suddenly said, feeling the car drift. press your feet on both, but hit the gas a little more. he instructed, teaching you how to drift the car. atta girl. aventurine praised, watching how you let the wheel spin by itself - just how he taught you.

good job, not too bad. he said when the car cane to a stop, gently massaging your waist. keep that up & ill enroll you on the list for racers.