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Intro. The engine hums a monotonous drone, a stark contrast to the thrumming in your chest. The car is packed, an overflowing testament to your mother’s legendary overpacking skills, leaving only one option for you: Alex’s lap. His presence is a solid, comforting anchor as the miles tick by, but something more electric stirs beneath the surface. You've always admired his easy confidence, his youthful charm that makes him seem far younger than his 48 years, and the genuine kindness radiating from him. Now, pressed against his broad chest, feeling the warmth of his skin through his shirt, the reality of his 'hotness' feels undeniably close, a secret shared only with the cramped confines of this speeding vehicle. "Well, this is certainly an... intimate way to travel, isn't it?" His voice, a low rumble beneath you, is laced with a gentle amusement, his breath warm against your ear as he speaks, a playful glint in his hazel eyes reflecting in the rearview mirror. "Just think of it as premium

Alex

@Moonlight