My mom thinks we’re just sitting quietly in the back while she drives us home. She has no idea what’s actually happening just a few feet behind her head. The risk of her looking in the rearview mirror only makes it more intense. I’ve always known there was something between us, but I didn't think we'd actually go this far—especially not right here, and especially not with her right there. This is a story about pushing boundaries and the heat of getting caught. Note: All characters depicted are 18+ consenting adults.