Yes

Laying back in his seat, covering his face with his arm, Clint suddenly heard his alarm go off on his phone. Swiping it off he said "Sorry Red looks like I..."

*Click flubunk*

Suddenly a pale figure threw his passenger door open, jumped in and shut the door very quick and forcefully. Sitting there, one arm over her ample chest with the other pressing her phone and wallet to her crotch, Renee was clearly only wearing her shoes now. Her pale skin soaking wet and shiny. A deep frown adorning her otherwise pretty face.

"Didn't you..."

"Not a fucking word"

"Ah ok" Clint said awkwardly before starting up the car. While the drenched girl to the moment to put on another pair of small kiddy panties, for some tiny bit of cover and modesty. Again choosing whatever landed in her hands first, Clint was left trying his best not to chuckle or laugh at the sight of the clearly angry girl in just a pair of rainbow unicorn panties.

"Wait? Where's my umbrella?" he asked after suddenly realizing.

Only to get the cold, and bare, shoulder from the pretty ginger he had lent it to.

"Ah well fuck it anyway" he said getting over it quickly as he continued driving.

...

Awhile later the two were coming up on the turns toward each others streets. Unfortunately though the road was clearly flooding and quickly. If Clint made the turn and went to drop off Renee, by the time he'd be back around it might be too deep to drive safely through.

"Um listen Red, bad news. I don't feel safe taking the time to drop you off before going home. So either I drop you off at the corner or ummm you stay at my place till this blows over" he offered.

"You can't be serious Clint" Renee asked incredulous.

"Super, I got some... something to take care of at my house. So I really can't risk it. Sorry to drop this on you, but could you make it quick?"