!!!^%^!@# (Kayla and myself)

Ebony:

I nodded. "Mmhmm, especially the hot part." I said brushing a hand on my cheek to wipe off a bit of sweat. I didn't know I left a bit of grease behind as I went back to work.

((And her trademark grease =P))

Kyle:

I smiled at her seeing the smudge on her cheek. I reached up to wipe it off but only made it worse seeing as my hands weren't exactly spotless.

Ebony:

I glanced at him confused as to why he touched my cheek. I felt something on my cheek though so I rubbed it against my shoulder getting off the grease. I looked at my shoulder than glared at him.

Kyle:

I frowned. “What?” I asked wiping my hands on a rag.

Ebony:

"you got grease on my cheek..." I said still looking at him unhappily. I wiped my hands on my jumpsuit and went back to working.

Kyle:

“You had grease on you cheek already, I was trying to wipe it off.” I said indignantly.

Ebony:

"Mmhmm, sure." I said continueing to work. I was smiling, knowing that he was probably right. I tended to get that a lot when I worked on cars.

Kyle:

I watched her for a minute judging if she believed me before starting to work again.

Ebony:

I finished and wiped off my hands on my jumpsuit again. "Could you start the car for me?" I asked him looking at the engine with a concentrated expression.

Kyle:

“Yeah, one second.” I said going to the door into the house and getting the keys before coming back out to start the car. I slid into the seat and chuckled when I saw stab marks on the steering wheel.

Ebony:

It looked like everything was in order. It would just need a lot of fine tuning.

Kyle:

I left the engine running and join Ebony to inspect it for myself.

Ebony:

I sighed rubbing the back of my neck. "She still needs a lot of work..." I muttered. She ran fine but the car would deteriate quickly if I didn't fine tune it before it was used often.

Kyle:

“She does indeed.” I said with a smile. I killed the engine then went back to Ebony, wrapping my arms around her waist. “We should give it a rest for now.” I told her softly.

Ebony:

"Alright sweetheart." I said leaning back against him. I let out a small yawn without meaning too.

Kyle:

I had been just about to kiss her when she yawned. “Are you sleepy?” I asked raising an eyebrow.

Ebony:

"Maybe a little." I admitted softly. I was comfortable in his arms like this.

Kyle:

I kissed her cheek, even if it was slightly smeared with grease, and smoothed my hand over her back.

Ebony

I giggled and smiled up at him. "So what do you want to do with me now?"

Kyle:

I grinned. “I could tell you, or we could pretend you didn't ask and go inside to get some thing to eat.” I said while playing with a fall away strand of her hair.

Ebony:

I blushed and looked up at him. "But now I'm curious..." I muttered. I hated my curiosity it tended to get me into trouble.

Kyle:

I chuckled and put my hand on her back, directing her to the door. “Lets get some thing to eat.” I said, dismissing her curiosity.

Ebony:

I groaned softly at him and muttered. "Fine but you owe me a massage..." I tried to say that as soft as possible. As good as a massage sounded right now, good massages more or less turned me completely submissive.

Kyle:

I kissed her cheek and put my arm around her waist. “As you wish.” I said softly.

Ebony:

I looked up at him with a half smile on my face. I wasn't sure if he had heard me and that was what he was refurring too. I seriously hoped not.