I own nothing . Except Stephne .
Oh Gosh. Its my first day at my new job. I was going to be the new mechanic for the Autobots. I'm excited but totally scared.
I shook off my nerves as I passed through the checkpoint at Diego Garcia. I pulled my pink Aston Martin into a parking space, and checked my makeup in the mirror.
I had on a rainbow sequin mini-skirt on, and a cut-out bralette on, showing some of my smooth mocha skin. My powder blue Christian Louboutin pumps added to my short stature. I draped my Chanel purse over my shoulder, and got out of the car.
I smirked as I saw the soldiers jaws drop when they saw me. I continued to strut in to the hanger, and over to William Lennox.
I tapped him on the shoulder, and when he turned he gasped.
"Hi. I'm Stephne Walker, the new mechanic." I said, smiling sweetly.
He stuttered for a bit, then blushed. "I'm sorry. We were expecting a Stephen Walker. Guess we thought they just spelt it wrong." He smiled anxiously at me.
"Well, where should I start?" I said, clapping my hands.
As he lead me to my hanger, people stopped and stared at us as we walked. Once I got there, I stared in awe at Ironhide.
Honestly I always thought he was sexy.
"Who are you?" he asked.
"I'm Stephne, the new mechanic." I said, grinning.
"Well you're a fine femme aren't you." He said, trying discreetly to show off his canons.
"Hey hey hey!" Lennox said. "You can't flirt with her. She's here to work. Now go shoot something."
Ironhide grumbled off, and went to go destroy something.
Lennox showed me my office, and gave me a schedule. He left to go do stuff, and I just chilled, thinking of ways to decorate my office. As I had my idea arranged, I ordered everything, and had everything delivered.
As I organized my office, I looked out the window to see this sexy piece of man.
Definition of tall, dark, and handsome. I watched as he laughed at something, showing his pearly whites.
I checked the time, realizing it's my time to go. I grabbed my purse, fluffed my hair a little, and walked out my office, shutting and locking the door.
I turned as he did. I watched him check me out, and look into my green eyes. I smiled at him, and walked away, swinging my hips a little more.
I walked out to my car, and put my stuff in. As I climbed in, I saw him looking at me. I winked and speed off.
When I got home, I fed my little puppy, and hopped in the shower. I signed some papers, and ate dinner. I lie down, wondering what the sexy man's name was.
This is just an idea I had . No one has written a story about a sexy mechanic yet , so why not write one myself .
