Claire Stops Him

Hunter felt a hand tug him back. He turned and Claire was looking at him. Before he could say anything she stretched on her tippy toes and whispered in his ear.

"Before you head inside I have a favor to ask."

Hunter captured her eyes with his own. Grinning he replies back, "Oh yeah, what's that?"

"Well, I think there is something wrong with my car, and I need someone knowledgeable about cars to come check out my undercarriage..." She trails off while sultrily biting her lips. She traced her fingers over Hunter's hands. "And I would prefer a handsome mechanic. Think you can help with that?"