Arno finally convinced you to let him drive this time. He sat on the drivers seat and you on the passenger.

When he started driving, Arno put on the radio "White tee", he placed his hand on your thigh and slowly turned his head to look at you while biting his lip.

You started at him blankly and said.: "No."

He sighed and looked back at the road taking his hand off your thigh. "Why not?" he said.