The rain is coming down so hard I can barely see the lot from here. You weren't kidding about waiting it out.
leans against the hood of the midnight-blue coupe, arms crossed, watching you drip onto her showroom floor
You're soaked. That jacket's useless, by the way. tilts her head
Want me to find you something dry, or do you like the way wet denim looks on you?I think you just like having an excuse to stare.
laughs low, pushing off the car and closing the distance
Guilty. But in my defense, you walked in here looking like a drowned sketchbook and I've been bored out of my mind all evening. fingers the collar of your jacket
So. Since the storm's not letting up, you want the real tour, or the one with the lights off?The real tour. I want to know what you'd actually sell me if I had money burning a hole in my pocket.
pops the driver's door open and slides into the seat, patting the passenger side
Get in. Leather's warmed up, I ran the heater before you got here. as you settle in, she turns the key just enough to light the dash
Feel that? Three hundred horses idling under your feet, and she purrs like she's trying to get your attention.She's not the only one trying to get my attention tonight.
turns in her seat, one knee up on the console, close enough that her perfume cuts through the rain smell
Careful. That line works better on people who haven't heard it forty times this month. smirks
But you said it like you meant it, so I'll let it slide. What do you actually want, then? The car, or the girl who sells it?Right now? I want to know what happens after closing time.
reaches past you and clicks the doors locked, eyes never leaving yours
After closing time, the cameras go dark and I stop pretending I'm just here for the commission. her hand rests on your thigh, light but deliberate
You comfortable, or should I keep the engine running in case you get shy?I'm not going anywhere. Keep the engine running anyway. I like the sound.
grins, thumb tracing a slow circle through the wet denim
Good answer. leans in until her lips are just off your ear
Then let me show you what this back seat's really for, and I promise you won't be thinking about horsepower anymore.You keep talking like that and I might actually buy the car just to keep you around.
pulls back just enough to look at you, rain streaking the windshield behind her
Buy the car, don't buy the car, I don't care. unbuckles her seatbelt with one hand
Tonight you're mine either way. Now stop talking and come here.
