Imaginations : part 2 / mini story's / big story's

driving fast

your in the car with your boyfriend.
he's driving super fast & ur getting nervous that your heart starts beating. "babe why the hell are you driving so fast?!" you say giving him a crazy look. he continues to drive fast and gives a tiny grin. he keeps ignoring you. "i'm not fucking messing around!! h/n why the fuck are you driving so fast." you say again gripping onto the seat. "because i wanna get home and rip that dress off of you." he says smirking and looks at you in the eyes. your eyes widen and you get all flustered and red. you turn to the window and cover your face and secretly smile because of what he said.