Chapter 3

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Diego cursed loudly as he tried to stand up, this woman had hit his head extremely hard, that he could feel the area swelling, "oh great, this is going to so good on my next id card" he thought to himself, even in pain his cockiness was untouched.

"Oh my gosh, are you okay, okay of course you're not okay, did I hit you really hard, are you going to be okay?, can I get a look at it? Wait no, who would allow the stranger who hit them on the head with a door to touch them again, I wouldn't, I don't mean you shouldn't but, I think I should stop talking" she babbled away and couldn't stop herself, this usually happened when she was in trouble, unlike other girls she didn't stammer and freeze she instead couldn't hold her tongue, and now was a good time for her babbling to begin.

Diego chuckled at the how Ashley was endlessly talking, "hey, what's funny?" Ashley asked beginning to feel insecure.

"You're a funny one, chica" Diego said and Ashley noticed his thick Mexican accent wrapped into a deep husky voice that vibrated as he spoke, Diego cleaned of the dust from his body and as he stood up, Ashley couldn't help but stare, he was a very good-looking who had a very built body with sculpted arms and hard absolutely that were visible through the white vest that was plaster to his skin with sweat, despite his beautifully built body, Ashley was thunderstruck by his facial features, he had icy blue eyes that were coveted by thick eyelashes like a curtain covering a beautiful view, his lips were angular and pink, he had a five o'clock shadow to cover up his chiseled jaw and this masterpiece of a man had fair olive skin that could have been mistaken for tan in New York.

Diego caught Ashley staring and decided to make it less awkward for her "My name is Diego Valdez by the way, what's yours chica?" he asked and his voice brought Ashley back from her daze "I'm Ashley Sa-" she stopped halfway before finishing off with her last name, she hesitated because she didn't like being referred to the same name as her father, but she knew if she didn't tell him her last name, Diego would ask questions "Santonio, Ashley Santonio" she finished with a smile. "Nice to meet you Ashley, don't worry about my head, I'm a mechanic I'm used to these accidents" he said with a reassuring smile.

"Well if that's the case, then it was okay meeting you, but I was looking for my sister Barbra, she is shorter than me and wearing a purple sun dress, have you seen her?" Ashley asked with an icy tone in order to assert herself as the customer.

Her tone took Diego by surprise and he didn't bother to speak again, he simply nodded and pointed to the left where the waiting room was located.

As she sauntered away Diego couldn't help but look at her ass, he was awestruck at how beautiful she was, and as she left the room her scent lingered behind and engulfed him to dizziness, she smelt of a rose garden with an essence of vanilla, he sat down for a few minutes as he drew her in his mind again, her brown hair cascading down in swirly waves, the brown eyes that set gazed at him hard when she thought he couldn't see her, full lips soaked in magnet red lipstick, all to best her slender figure that held full ample breasts that peeped out of her cleavage, with medium hips that were visible through her white skinny jeans, the best view was her ass that was so round and natural not like those other folk that came around here with fake plastic asses.

Diego was far gone into his mind, he had to forcefully come back to reality and do his job which was fixing the ladies car, maybe if he took enough time she would come back and ask about it and he would see her again. A man did hope, with that he set back to work, storing thoughts of Ashley deep in his mind

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 29, 2016 ⏰

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