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He chuckled, words dying in his throat as she approached. "Maybe..." Caden managed, almost obvious he was struggling. |
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She giggled softly, reaching around him for a tool before spinning and walking back to the car |
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He watched as she walked off, utterly confused. |
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She worked for a bit longer before shutting the hood gently and turning the car over. She grinned, putting the key on it's hook and putting the tools away |
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Caden had already gotten lost on another project, swapping out a V6 engine for a V12 in a Dodge Challenger. |
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She walked over to himsilently, running her hadn down his back |
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His muscles tensed immediately, his body straightning as he glanced over his shoulder at her. |
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"Swapping a V6 for a V12 and adding twin turbos," He explained, tightening the final screw. |
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"holy shit" she muttered, eyes wide as she watches him |
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Chilly and Clear with Dropping Temps
