*shakes finger* Ah-ah-ah! You’re mine, so answer the question.
*laughs* I’m not a picky person. So long as I’m not breaking
biglaws or giving away company secrets, the sky’s the limit. *steps behind her, setting his hands on her shoulders and rubbing* I think the important question is, what would you like me to do for you?
*tilts head waay back to look at him* Let’s start with … swimming. Somewhere private.
iamthefirechild replied to your post: Mine now?
I’ve got a lot of mischievous thoughts, although I have to admit some of them revolve around checking out your workshop and your garage.
That could be arranged. The garage isn’t really that interesting, though. It really is just a herd of nice cars.
Here’s the thing, Tony. I /like/ cars. I’m not the kind of girl who can rattle off their specs, but I still like them. Maybe we could go for a drive.
Hey, just making sure. People tend to assume my garage is a back up workshop or something. *grins* But that sounds completely doable.
*eyes sparkle wickedly* Is there anything you’d like to me to do with you? Since I own you for the moment?
*smirks* Well, that’s up to you, now isn’t it?
*shakes finger* Ah-ah-ah! You’re mine, so answer the question.
I’ve got a lot of mischievous thoughts, although I have to admit some of them revolve around checking out your workshop and your garage.
That could be arranged. The garage isn’t really that interesting, though. It really is just a herd of nice cars.
Here’s the thing, Tony. I /like/ cars. I’m not the kind of girl who can rattle off their specs, but I still like them. Maybe we could go for a drive.
Hey, just making sure. People tend to assume my garage is a back up workshop or something. *grins* But that sounds completely doable.
*eyes sparkle wickedly* Is there anything you’d like to me to do with you? Since I own you for the moment?
I’ve got a lot of mischievous thoughts, although I have to admit some of them revolve around checking out your workshop and your garage.
That could be arranged. The garage isn’t really that interesting, though. It really is just a herd of nice cars.
Here’s the thing, Tony. I /like/ cars. I’m not the kind of girl who can rattle off their specs, but I still like them. Maybe we could go for a drive.