Damiar's hand slid onto Ace's thigh sending chills through her body.
"Excuse me, sir, we shouldn't be doing this in a car." she whispered.
"Okay fine." he answered removing his hand from her thigh. She stared at his hand for a second before taking it and putting it back on her thigh.
"I didn't say stop." she whispered him looking him in the eyes. He moved his hand to her inner thigh, squeezing it as hard as he could. Ace bit her lip. Any movement Damiar would make Ace would glance down at his hand. And that's when it happened. His hand slid along the crotch of her shorts applying light pressure. A small moan escaped her lips and Cap looked at them from the driver seat. Ace's face flared up as the black-haired boy removed his hand from her thigh a small whimper escaping Ace's lips.
"guys!! That's so nasty!!" Aviva whines.
"It's not like you and Caleb haven't done it." Damiar interjects.
"H-Hey!! We aren't talking about me and Caleb!!"
"So I was right you two have done it." Damiar smirks as Aviva's face flares up.
"Okay ew." Cap tells us.
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