Have you ever been trapped at a Chuck E Cheese at midnight and you feel someone breathe down your neck as he seductively whispers your name in your ear? That's how it feels to drive a Ford F250. || This story includes you, Y/N. Please do not read this story if you have had a past with sexual abuse, or if you aren't comfortable with a sexually based story. This is not a smut based story, and there is little to no sexual activity (being smut), but there are some sexual themes and jokes. None of this is meant to offend anyone. This story is primarily for entertainment. This story takes place as Y/N being a male, but you can do whatever you want to make yourself enjoy the story. Enjoy!