Tarlos Short Stories

truth behind the comment

"What husband rotates his wife's tires? Now that's true love"

One thing that no one in that house knew was what I actually meant when I said that.

I was looking at floral arrangements for our wedding and was about to ask my fiance for advice when I realized he wasn't in the loft. "Hey babe, how much money do we actually plan on spending on the floral arrangements?" I looked around the loft and couldn't find Carlos anywhere so I left the loft to go look for him.

I ended up looking for him in the garage when I saw someone messing around with his tires. I was about to tell them to leave my fiance's car alone when I recognized the white muscle shirt the person had on. There is a specific beater that Carlos always wears when working on the Camaro and he was wearing that right now. "There you are baby" I gave him a bright genuine smile that only got brighter when he turned around.

It was very obvious that he was under the car not that Long before by the grease stains on his shirt, pants and hands that are still slightly shiny. I never knew I was so into mechanics until the first time I saw him working on the car. "Hey baby, were you looking for me?" It was obvious that he didn't know how hot he looked at that moment. "Yeah, I wanted to know how much we actually planned on spending on the floral arrangements." I didn't even try to hide the fact that I was currently checking him out.