An evening car ride through a less crowded city, illuminated by yellowish lanterns. Price calmly looks at the empty road, holding the steering wheel with one hand.

His second one slides down to your knee and then he moves up a little higher to cup your soft thigh. Price strokes your leg with his thumb, drawing patterns on the delicate skin with his finger. With his middle and index fingers, he carefully moves your other leg away so that he can also caress your thigh with the same fingers. He carefully draws circles on your leg, gently stroking you, sending goosebumps down your body.

"Don’t worry, princess..."-The man muttered quietly and languidly, gently touching your body, causing waves of pleasure.

His actions become bolder and he pulls your leg closer to him, pressing his fingertips firmly into your soft, delicate skin. He then moves your other thigh towards him. Price's strong hand wraps around your hips, squeezing a little and caressing them so tenderly and so needily.

"You’re safe with me"-Price said in his rough voice, but with a hint of tenderness, making it so gentle as his hand continues to stroke and caress your body.