"I love my car, Pierce," Arianna sighed, wrapping her arms around Pierce's neck while she sat on the hood of her brand new Jaguar.

"I'm not sure you do," Pierce teased, hoping to get more kisses from Arianna. "I will say that you look good on top of it," Pierce complimented, nipping at her lips.

"Piercy Poo, you're behaving like a dirty old man again," Arianna teased.

"I'm fine with that. Do you want to know why?"

"Why?" Arianna giggled.

"Because my partner loves it when I'm a dirty old man, and I'll prove it to you," Pierce whispered against her lips, sliding his hands underneath her skirt.

"Pierce...what are...