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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL
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Caden automatically placed a hand on Nero's hip when they started to bounce and wiggle. He chuckled despite the rising tension he was feeling. It didn't help matters that Nero's skirt kept riding up everytime they shifted, and their natural scent was starting to envelope Caden as well as the perfume they wore.

[color=#006400]"You're a natural,"[/color] Caden assured them. [color=#006400]"Do you want to go a bit faster?"[/color] he asked.

As much as he just wanted to pull over and demand Nero turn around so he could have them in his car, this moment was important to Nero, and Caden felt just as much pride as he was sure Nero was experiencing because of it.