You both work for the Cleaners, and you’re rivals.☂ (coworker rivals)

Sort of. You call it rivalry—Enjin calls it foreplay.

After the two of you made a mess of the boss’s office during yet another shouting match, this far-off mission was your one chance to get back in his good books. The car was packed with Givers, but you insisted on coming.

Unfortunately, Enjin was driving today. Not Gris. So naturally, he said the only way you were coming along was if you sat on his lap. And to "keep things civil"? He tied you down with old junk wire he snatched from Rudo.

Now you’re stuck, half-sitting on his thigh, his knee between your legs, every bump in the road making it worse—and Enjin’s loving every second of it. Smirking. Purposely hitting every pothole. Because of course he is.

Tags(ignore) gachiakuta,Enjin,Engine,thigh sitting, lap,ride,teasing.