"Finished." Fox said as he layed down on Theresa's bed.
Theresa peeked over from her desk, "You finished washing the outside AND inside of my car THAT fast?" she asked not believing it.
"Yeah, I'm gonna go use the bathroom." he said getting up and walking to the bathroom.
Theresa just stared after Fox not believing that he cleaned her car as quickly as he did. Her thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone. At first she wasn't going to answer it but then she decided to since he was in the bathroom.
"Hello?" she said.
"Hi, is Mr. Crane available?" a voice asked.
"He's in the bathroom, can I take a mesage?" Theresa asked.
"Yes, tell him Rheem Car Cleaning Services called." they answered.
Theresa smiled at the thought that she had caught Fox in his act. "I will. Um, did you just by any chance clean a car for Mr. Crane?"
"Yes. Inside and out and he asked us also to organize a few things in the car." the woman said reading the reciept.
"Ok! I'll tell him that you called." Theresa said hanging up as she heard Fox flush the toilet. She quickly ran back over to her position and picked up her magazine.
"Was my phone ringing?" Fox asked as he stepped out of the bathroom.
"Nope." Theresa said not looking up from the magazine.
"Oh, I thought I heard it." Fox said with a funny look on his face.
"Hey!" Theresa said slamming her magazine shut.
"Hey, how ya doing?" he joked.
Theresa rolled her eyes and continued to speak. "Why don't I take you for a ride in my newly cleaned car?" she said scheming.
"Ok..." he said looking at her curiously.
"Lunch is on me!" she said picking up her purse and walking out the door.
Fox just smiled and followed her.
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"You did such a wonderful job!" Theresa said peering out the window at her car from inside the restaraunt.
"Thanks." Fox said looking at his menu.
"No, really!" Theresa said staring at him. "Its squeaky clean, vaccumed nicely...my papers are even alphabetized!" she smiled.
"Mhmm." he murmured.
"What brand of carpet cleaner did you use on the carpet?" she asked knowing that he had no clue. "Cause I'd like to know for later when I have to wash it myself."
Fox looked up from the menu and stared at her trying to think of an answer. "Uh, it was uh, Dawn." he answered.
"Dawn huh?" she said raising her eyebrows.
"Yeah." he said looking down.
"Dawn is a dishwashing liquid not a carpet cleaner!" she said laughing.
"Well, I don't know the difference but it worked when I used it." he said turning red.
"No, you don't know the difference because you DIDN'T use it." she said leaning back and folding her arms.
"What do you mean?" he asked knowing she had caught him.
"Your phone did ring while you were in the bathroom and it was Rheem Car Cleaning Services." she said laughing. "Nice shot."
"At least its clean, besides I payed big bucks for that." he said defending himself.
"Aww, how sweet!" Theresa exclaimed. "Mr. Money spent 20 bucks out of his millions of dollars to clean my car! I'm touched." she said putting her hand over her heart.
"I'm never going to hear the end of this one either, am I?" he sighed.
"Nope." she said smiling.
"Muzzle mouth." he said crossing his arms like a child.
"Brat." she retorted.
"At least I have a little pleasure in my life." he said leaning foward.
"At least I know what its like to have been in love." she said putting her face directly in front of his.
"Exactly how do you know that I haven't been in love before?"
"Because you've never said anything to me about being in love."
"Right. I guess that will have to wait until later." he said softly.
"Why?" Theresa whined.
"Because I want to do this." Fox suddenly grabbed Theresa closer to him, kissed her, and let go. "Sorry, I just was curious what it was like to kiss you when you aren't drunk." he said laughing.
Theresa just stared at him not knowing what to say. "Right." she replied. She took a sip of her drink and tried to get her new found feelings out of her head.
Theresa peeked over from her desk, "You finished washing the outside AND inside of my car THAT fast?" she asked not believing it.
"Yeah, I'm gonna go use the bathroom." he said getting up and walking to the bathroom.
Theresa just stared after Fox not believing that he cleaned her car as quickly as he did. Her thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone. At first she wasn't going to answer it but then she decided to since he was in the bathroom.
"Hello?" she said.
"Hi, is Mr. Crane available?" a voice asked.
"He's in the bathroom, can I take a mesage?" Theresa asked.
"Yes, tell him Rheem Car Cleaning Services called." they answered.
Theresa smiled at the thought that she had caught Fox in his act. "I will. Um, did you just by any chance clean a car for Mr. Crane?"
"Yes. Inside and out and he asked us also to organize a few things in the car." the woman said reading the reciept.
"Ok! I'll tell him that you called." Theresa said hanging up as she heard Fox flush the toilet. She quickly ran back over to her position and picked up her magazine.
"Was my phone ringing?" Fox asked as he stepped out of the bathroom.
"Nope." Theresa said not looking up from the magazine.
"Oh, I thought I heard it." Fox said with a funny look on his face.
"Hey!" Theresa said slamming her magazine shut.
"Hey, how ya doing?" he joked.
Theresa rolled her eyes and continued to speak. "Why don't I take you for a ride in my newly cleaned car?" she said scheming.
"Ok..." he said looking at her curiously.
"Lunch is on me!" she said picking up her purse and walking out the door.
Fox just smiled and followed her.
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"You did such a wonderful job!" Theresa said peering out the window at her car from inside the restaraunt.
"Thanks." Fox said looking at his menu.
"No, really!" Theresa said staring at him. "Its squeaky clean, vaccumed nicely...my papers are even alphabetized!" she smiled.
"Mhmm." he murmured.
"What brand of carpet cleaner did you use on the carpet?" she asked knowing that he had no clue. "Cause I'd like to know for later when I have to wash it myself."
Fox looked up from the menu and stared at her trying to think of an answer. "Uh, it was uh, Dawn." he answered.
"Dawn huh?" she said raising her eyebrows.
"Yeah." he said looking down.
"Dawn is a dishwashing liquid not a carpet cleaner!" she said laughing.
"Well, I don't know the difference but it worked when I used it." he said turning red.
"No, you don't know the difference because you DIDN'T use it." she said leaning back and folding her arms.
"What do you mean?" he asked knowing she had caught him.
"Your phone did ring while you were in the bathroom and it was Rheem Car Cleaning Services." she said laughing. "Nice shot."
"At least its clean, besides I payed big bucks for that." he said defending himself.
"Aww, how sweet!" Theresa exclaimed. "Mr. Money spent 20 bucks out of his millions of dollars to clean my car! I'm touched." she said putting her hand over her heart.
"I'm never going to hear the end of this one either, am I?" he sighed.
"Nope." she said smiling.
"Muzzle mouth." he said crossing his arms like a child.
"Brat." she retorted.
"At least I have a little pleasure in my life." he said leaning foward.
"At least I know what its like to have been in love." she said putting her face directly in front of his.
"Exactly how do you know that I haven't been in love before?"
"Because you've never said anything to me about being in love."
"Right. I guess that will have to wait until later." he said softly.
"Why?" Theresa whined.
"Because I want to do this." Fox suddenly grabbed Theresa closer to him, kissed her, and let go. "Sorry, I just was curious what it was like to kiss you when you aren't drunk." he said laughing.
Theresa just stared at him not knowing what to say. "Right." she replied. She took a sip of her drink and tried to get her new found feelings out of her head.
