You’re on a late night drive with your boyfriend, Jackson who also happens to be a professional race car driver. Since he races for a living he sometimes forgets that he should probably drive the speed limit. —————————— “Shit” Jackson hisses while swiftly switching gears. At first you’re very confused until you see bright red and blue sirens blaring in the background. A large police car is now following you. Jackson increases his speed sending you flying back into the seat. You don’t feel unsafe even though you probably should. You trust your boyfriend and his driving skills.

You watch in admiration as Jackson easily controls the car and manoeuvres through the other cars on the road. Within seconds the police car is out of sight, but you both know they’ll catch up eventually. “What should we do?” You ask while glancing at the rear view mirror. Jackson grins at your question as he places his hand on your thigh. “Don’t worry about that. Just sit here and look pretty.” He says.