My heart thudded loudly in my chest, and a thin sheen of sweat formed against my palms. This woman with her sexy curves, alabaster white skin, and permeating blue eyes scared the shit out of me. She made me want things that I never had before, and worst of all, it was things I was sure I could never have, being she was my employee.
I popped the trunk of her car, looking for the car jack, and the spare tire. The trunk was extremely clean, so clean I wondered if she had just bought the car. Pulling up the carpet I spotted the jack, tire iron and spare tire. Pulling them from the trunk I placed them on the ground at my feet. Then I pulled off my suit jacket, rolled up the sleeves of my grey dress shirt and put on my best mechanic smirk.
I could see the pleasure forming in Chloe’s eyes as they lingered on the veins in my arms like a dangling piece of candy.
“You’re doing it yourself?” She questioned, her pink tongue darting out across her lips, making my already hard cock, even harder.
“Yes, ma’am. I might be a stuck up prick in a suit most days, but underneath all this shit I’m a real man, a real man who can change his own fucking tire, and who likes to drink beer.” I didn’t like the shock in her voice. It was like she thought I was one of those pansy ass men that called someone else to do the job for them because they were incapable.
Grabbing the tire iron, I loosened the lug nuts on the tire with ease, directing my attention back to her as if to say, see Baby, I got this shit.
“I didn’t mean it badly, I just…” She started, and I refused to let her finish. She could think whatever she wanted about me but she didn’t know me well enough to know that I did all my own shit. Paying no attention to her comment I slid the jack under the car, just in front of the tire and right on the car frame. With the tire iron I used to release the lug nuts, I raised the car up off the ground making sure there was enough room for the tire to be removed and the spare placed on.
I gave the jack a wiggle to make sure it was in place before loosening the lug nuts all the way and removing the tire. My eyes clashed with Chloe’s as she grasped the entire situation taking place in front of her. Beads of sweat formed against my brow, the Los Angeles heat was a bitch even on the good days and there were none of those. I half rolled the flat tire to her so it wouldn't be in the way.
“Thank you so much.” I could hear the thankful glee in her voice as she took the flat tire and rolled the spare over to me. I took it without a glance, placing it onto the frame. Being this close to a woman like Chloe scared the fuck out of me, especially when she made me feel like anything but myself. Once the tire was on, I tightened the lug nuts, and proceeded to remove the jack.
“You should be good to go now, but you really need to watch the air in these tires okay?” I boasted, damn proud of myself for helping her out. I was so focused on my growing ego that I wasn’t paying attention to where my hand was. Suddenly it caught on a sharp piece of the frame. I could feel the metal slice into my flesh, but the pain didn’t register until I was standing directly in front of Chloe.
“Oh my God, you’re bleeding.” A shriek ripped from her throat as she released the flat tire and I watched curiously as she ducked into the back seat frantically searching for something. Moments later she reappeared with what looked like a small towel.
“It’s nothing sweetheart, just a small cut.” I assured her. I didn’t feel any pain but still she held the towel to my hand like my life depended on it. While she babies me, I lean in and inhale her sweet scent, letting it fill my lungs.
“I’m so sorry. I’ve been such a bitch to you, and all you’ve done is help me.” Defeat resonated from within her and I felt this desperate need to let her know that I wasn’t going anywhere no matter what she said.
“It’s really okay, Chloe. I like you. All of this, the job, your tire, they’re nothing in comparison to just being in your presence. There’s something special about you.” I watched as a blush crept across her cheeks and I can’t help but think about how sexy she looked when her whole body was rosy red. The way her ass cheeks looks as I slapped them. Fuck I hope I get the chance to have her naked and panting for me again.
“Now can we go get a beer because I really need one.” I questioned, my eyes lingering on hers. My shirt was dirty, my hand had been bleeding and sweat was covering my body. But being this close to Chloe, seeing her walls come down around me was everything, and not a damn thing was going to take me away from spending as much time with her as I could. No one..Not even herself.
I could practically see her pulse jump in her throat as I reached out and took a hold of her hand. With a nod of her head she took a step back away from me, trying to roll the flat to the back of the car. I stopped her and placed it inside the trunk along with the jack and tire iron.