I DON'T OWN ANYTHING!
Pasadena sat there shocked. She kept looking from crash to the man he had just knocked out. Crash read her mind. "What he was asking for." Crash said innocently with a sly smirk on his face. Crash walked over and helped her to her feet. She thanked him. "So crash." Pasadena says. Crash interrupts her, "Lets go to my place." He yells over the music. "O.K" she replies. So they hop in crash's car and head to his house. They arrive at crash's place. Crash walks in and he turns to Pasadena and she looks back at him. They stay like this for awhile looking into each other emerald green eyes. "Why'd you do it?" Pasadena breaks the silence. "He pushed you , why wouldn't I care?" Crash says offended a small bit from the question. "Well, you didn't care about me back in motor world." She says in a brattish tone. This only made her twice as beautiful. "Its not what I didn't feel its what I didn't show." Crash said in a romantic tone. "Cut the romance shit crash." Pasadena said in a annoyed tone. "Don't be a bitch!" crash said his tone a little louder. "don't go around punching people." Pasadena retorted. "don't hang around and grind on douchbags." Crash said. "don't worry about who I grind on if you don't care about me." Pasadena yelled. " if I didn't care about you would I do this." Crash said right before pulling her into an kiss overwhelming with passion. As they play with each others inside mouths crash picks up Pasadena and puts her against the wall. They break away for air and crash moves down her to her neck kissing, liking, and sucking causing the possum to moan loudly and they both realize what is going on and stop crash tells her she can sleep in his room and that he'll take the couch. They both lay awake thinking the same thing: what the hell just happened?