Know My Way Around an Engine
Daryl walked out of the prison and saw Beth bent over a car, a little bit of engine grease on her face, a rag tucked into her back pocket, and a wrench in her hand. She frowned and reached in with the wrench. He walked over wondering what the hell she was doing. He leaned on the side of car, watching her as she pulled the engine cover off and stared down at all of parts. "What are you doing?" he asked, looking at her.
She glanced up at him before looking back at the engine. "Trying to fix the air conditioning. I know it uses gas but the windows are stuck and we don't have the tools or equipment to fix those, and I'm not riding around in a black car without windows down or air conditioning." She reached in and pulled out a small tube that had a hole in it. "Damn."
"Where'd you learn to fix cars?" he asked. He was more than impressed that she knew her way around an engine, and more than a little turned on.
She smiled a little. "Daddy taught me, he needed someone to look after the farm equipment, and Jimmy was sweet, but he always fucked everything up." He replaced the engine cover and closed the hood. "Guess that's a lost cause until we find a new hose."
Daryl nodded and looked at her as she wiped her hands on the rag in her back pocket. "We can check cars next time we go out." He smirked and put his hands in her back pockets, pulling her against him. Beth gasped and looked up at him. "Until then," he whispered, leaning down at and kissing her. She moaned and kissed him back, wrapping her hands around his neck. "I'm going to take you inside and show you just how sexy it is that you know your way around an enegine."
