What did you Expect?

Skank and carpedcolor

Jenny's POV
The rest of the day went by rather quickly. I had never seen such a small amount of people eat that many waffles. We sat in the couch watching a bad horror movie, Neela was sitting on Sean's lap both asleep, Reiko was half asleep on a sleeping Earl and Twinkie sat curled up in a corner. I could feel my eyes lids sliding shut sitting knees to my chin in one of Han's couches. He still hadn't come out of his office. Then I fell asleep without any notice.

About an hour later I woke up, the clock was three in the mirnind. I woke up just in time to see a skanky girl walking out of Han's room. She was wearing a skank skirt with a bra top, she was as skinny as a straw. She had sexhair and lipstick everywhere, mascara under her eyes. I rolled my eyes at the scene in front of me. She had a purse hanging of her shoulder, it was a knockoff Louie Vuitton bag, easy to spot. Made me wanna laugh, maybe I'm actually not he's type if cheap whore's are his usual go to. I cleared my throat and grabbed the hoodie I borrowed from Twinkie and begun gathering my stuff. I don't know what made me angry, it's not like we're a couple or even hooked up. But if that's how he wanna play this game I'm playing with my own rules. I turned away one last time leaving the garage. This just got interesting.

The next morning my brother called asking me about the Rx 8. I was gonna go pick it up in an hour. At the same time I kept thinking about Han. Stupid whore boy. He was so calm and hot without putting any effort to it. Damn him and his chips. I looked in my closet. It felt warm today, so I went with a pair of Nike bikeshorts and a singlet. I tamed my hair and and did my makeup. I ran. I was late, as usual. The train took about 30 minutes, when I got there everything went rather smoothly. I had to redo the paint though. Back home I used to do work for my friend who owned a garage. Thinking about home, I missed my car. I had a hot pink 2001 Honda S2000. Usually I wasn't much of a pink girl, but she was beautiful, my other car, the first one I ever got is a Toyota supra mk4. It had been the birthday gift from the family. But when I got this baby repainted i might have to bring her home with me. One of my best friends back home, Erlend is working on shipping my Honda to Tokyo. But it's going slow. The money I spent on cars is money I won racing. I have a big stack in one of my saving accounts, I told you I could drive.

I needed to ask Reiko if she knew of any races, which I know she does. The Mazda took a big chunk out of my wallet and I missed the adrenalin. The thing I looked most forward to is showing of my drifting skills. I live for peoples first reaction when watching me drift. Drifting calmed me down. Roads on the mountains back home where like designed for drifting.

I didn't even bother calling Reiko, I already knew where she was. The ride to the garage was short in my new baby. The door was open so I just drove straight in. This caught peoples attention. I walked out of the car and walked straight to Reiko who was standing next to Han with a computer screen plugged in a car. I turned around and took a good look at her. Damn this baby had a lot of potential. Some shithead dork painted it dogwater beige and that someone deserved a slap as a child. I mean a veilside bodykit, and you disgrace it beyond all compare.

"Hey Reiko" i said walking up to her. Han was standing behind her, he had a white T-shirt that as usual made him look unconditionally delicious. "New car?" Han asked eyeing my bare thighs and chest, "couldn't bring my car from back home" I said looking him in the eyes. Just then my phone rang " give me two seconds" I answered the phone

"Hei erlend"
Hey erlend

"Gode nyheta?"
Good news?

"Bilen skal vær i havna om ca 10 daga»
Your car should be at the docks within ten days

"Æ som akkurat kjøpte ny bil»
And i just bought a new car

"Ikke no du ikke har råd til»
Not something you can't afford.

«Takk, du e en livredder»
Thanks, you're a lifesaver

«vi snakkes seinere»
Talk to you later

"And my guy came thru, as usual" I said laughing. Han just looked at me, same did Reiko. Then I remembered that none of them spoke Norwegian, and the only one who had heard me speak it was Han. "My car should be here within 10 days" i said with a grin across my face. Reiko and Han just laughed at me. "I'm sorry, but I'm in a hurry. Do you know of any races?" I asked my friend. "Races, why didn't you say you where in to that already? Of course there are races" she said looking at me annoyed. "Annnd thing number two, you know A place I can repaint my car?" Right know it had I beige colour. "This, I said pointing at the car, is giving me carpet vibes" she looked at the car. "Do it here" Han said looking at the car. "In you garage?" I asked the man, "you sure" I said. "Yeah, races on Tuesdays, Fridays and Saturdays, after party back here" he said checking my outfit again. "Thanks" I turned around and walked back to my car. As usual I made sure to put the hips to use walking away from Han. I could feel his eyes on my ass as i walked away. I knew this was going to be fun.

The rest of the evening I spent at the hospital with my brother. He had a thousand questions and wanted me to take him on a drive once my car was finished. "Knowing you right, it won't be finished until you can se the lights from space" he had said laughing. " and don't forget.." I begun saying. He counted my line saying "the engine need to purr like a kitten, yes yes I know. You've been telling me this since I was 11" he said laughing while Coughing. "You should get going, you need to make her purr like a kitten" he said. The nurse stood in the doorway signalising that visiting hours where over. I gave him a hug and got going. I was gonna make her purr like a kitten.

I arrived in the garage at 6pm. Everything under the hood was good and brand new. I looked at her, think about what colour would look the best on her when Han came up behind me. "Diabetes" I said, in a hey kind of way. He stood right behind me. I could feel his chest against my back. He was eating some gummy worms and I turned around snatching one before it could reach his mouth. He snickered at me. "Special colour in mind?" he asked me while not so discreetly sleeping a hand around my waist. I craved his touch, I could feel the warmth his hand gave. The same hand he had used while fucking the fake Vuitton skank, ah hell no. I turned around facing him, biting my lip and smiling. I could see the effect it had on him. "A few" I said walking toward the equipment I had ready. "Designs, not colour" i said after him.

A couple of hours in my own world with music my car was done. It was pearly coloured with cherry blossoms and baby blue petals, a cyan blue dragon where wrapped around the car, twirling in between the flowers and petals. On the back I had the gold ribbon symbolising children's cancer. I changed the stick to a a cyan blue one, matching the blue and purple lights under my car. The middle of my hood where Matt black and had black flowers in normal polish so they stood out from the matt hood. I tinted the windows and I was done. She was beautiful. This was what I wanted to do, it's what I am good at.

Han's POV
I sat there just watching her work. She had spent hours on painting the car, the attention to detail was amazing. The car was a true pice of art. Having her work at my hand would definitely sell some custom cars. When she leaned over the hood I lost all focus. Her ass and hourglass form really showed of. I wondered why she had been in a hurry earlier. He had asked around and no one seemed to know what her business in Tokyo was. He had felt the excitement grow when she started talking about races. I knew she liked cars but I didn't take her as a race type. She was calm and seemed to have control. She was hard to read, she didn't give out any unnecessary information about herself and who could resist a mysterious woman with a good taste in cars.

I still stood on the second floor looking down at her. She stretched and showed her cleavage. He couldn't see any bra straps. He smirked seeing an image of her naked, underneath him, laying in his bed. Speaking of in his bed. Kristy came over yesterday, she was a Brazilian swimwear model. It's been three months since last time she where here. All he could think about while having her in his bed was Jenny. Her plump lips and her long hair. Sitting on his car. A hot woman with a good taste in cars. She was perfect. But Im not the relationship type of guy, at all. I just enjoy myself good times. Todays Thursday so tomorrow means races. He smirked think about all the models.