Clint and his warm car

“I uh can stay in the car right?” she asked nervously.

“Sure if that’s what you want” he reassured.

Carefully getting up Renee made sure not to show anything else again. As she went to step to the other side of the car Clint stopped her and said “hey is that yours on the ground?”

Looking back Renee spotted a familiar wallet on the sidewalk. Realizing what she had tripped on she really had to question her own luck and whether it really was god himself who wanted her stripped and bared in front of the whole world… or in this case her crush. “Yeah thanks for pointing it out, that could’ve been bad” Renee replied with a nervous giggle as she carefully squatted to pick the item up while facing towards the car and Clint.

“Hard to keep up with stuff without pockets huh. Though weirdly enough I hear that from girls with pants” Clint teased.

Reminding Renee of her bottomless state and the fact that she’s now lost her favorite pair of jeans. Not only did they have practical pockets they also looked great on her without showing off too much, in her opinion. Mildly frustrated she walked around the car and entered on the passenger side. After getting an appreciative side glance from Clint as she sat down and buckled up he put the car in drive and they went on their way.

Renee looked out the window and watched as all her hard work to get home was undone as Clint drove down the street and passed the convenience store she had just ran from.

On the bright side the heater felt really nice.

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A while later, they pulled up to a Walmart where Clint said “alright Red get comfortable I’ll be back in ten to twenty minutes. Just got to pick up a few things.”

He was a second away from opening the door when Renee stopped him and asked “hold on, if I give you the money can you um buy me some shorts maybe?”

Eyebrow raised, Clint answered back “sure.”

A little excited Renee opened up her wallet, grabbed whatever cash she had and slammed the wet wad into the guy's hands. Taking it Clint got out, opened his umbrella and ran for the store.

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As promised he came back about thirteen minutes later with a cart half full of stuff. Too which he promptly threw most of in the trunk before jumping in the front with one bag in his hand. “Here you go Red, sorry if it’s not what you expected but they didn’t have much for what you gave me” he said apologetically.

Opening it up Renee found…