There were no seats left in the truck but they all had to get to the mission. Just Cherie’s luck, he was going to be seated in the trunk with another person. When he opened up the trunk he was face to face with the man whose lap he would have to sit in. And the man was, Crush, the best and worst person it could be. There was nothing wrong with having to sit in Crush’s lap, he was his boyfriend after all, but it was Crush.