"Could you just not right now? Please? I fucking forgot I was supposed to have lunch with my parents at 12:30 and by the time you drive me there I'm going to be at least a half hour late." I groaned.
"I'm sorry, did you just say by the time I drive you there?" He asked while pointing to himself. I gave him my best puppy dog eyes and pouty lips as he tried to refuse with a shake of his head.
"Stop that it's not going to work." He insisted while leaning back against his seat and crossing his arms over his chest. Giving me a sideways glance, he realized I was still begging.
"I mean it. Knock it off! I'm not going to fall for it." He warned. I stuck my lip out further before leaning forward and resting my chin on his shoulder that was closest to me. He growled under his breath before switching the gear into drive and easing back into traffic.