"Steve ?!" exclaimed Martin, surprised and a bit scared, releasing his lover's twisted hand and coming down from his back. "Steve, I'm sorry, I ...!"
Paxton rose and, rubbing his sore wrist, solemnly announced:
"In my wildest dreams, I did not expect that after leaving such a spectacular accident unscathed, I would suffer a health impairment from my boyfriend ..."
"Steve, I really didn't want to," Martin panicked. "Only after I was threatened by these bandits then I learned a few moves of self-defense ... Wait a minute, wait a minute, did you say 'boyfriend'?"
"Something wrong with that word?" Paxton asked innocently.
"No, nothing" Martin blushed all over, making the driver's heart pound with ecstasy. Martin was so cute when he was embarrassed!
"So how are you going to compensate me for this assault?" Paxton asked.
"Eeeeee ... What would you like?"
"You. Always you. "
