#johnconstancewaverley

(starter for @johnconstancewaverley )

Cheryl tapped on her cell phone screen, the familiar numbers popping up on the screen.  It had been a few weeks since she saw the handsome blond man with the ice-blue eyes, but this time the call was business instead of pleasure.

honeycombwerewolfe

“And you thought that was a good idea, did you?” The blonde couldn’t quite tamp down her smirk.

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johnconstancewaverley

“If you hadn’t insisted on drivin’ we wouldn’t be on this road, “when I tell ya give it some gas, don’t drown it.”

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She looked away with the expression equivalent of ‘ah, riiight...’ before reaching an arm across the man's chest towards the engine belt. “May I?” She asked a bit too innocently to imply she didn’t know what she was doing...and not exactly waiting for his reply before sliding her fingers under the serpentine belt. “Looks like the oil’s been leaking onto the belt. We can wait for it to cool down if you like, but the engine’s just going to overheat again unless that belt is replaced...don’t suppose you have any pantyhose with you?”