"Okay, maybe. But Jessa? She's definitely terrifying and wanted to murder me. Seriously, I swear every time I see her she's plotting the best way to murder me while making it look like an accident."
Daniel let out a squeaked gasp as Peter groped him. His grip tightened on the steering wheel and he sucked down a few gulps of air, trying to keep his mind clear. He dropped a hand on top of Peter's and drew it away from his groin.
"Ah ah ah. I hope you haven't forgotten our little contest?" Daniel wasn't going to lose because Peter couldn't keep his hands to himself.