In a dimly lit garage, the blonde mechanic, clad in a stained singlet and tight shorts, her hair tied back in a ponytail, is hard at work on a classic Ferrari. She hears the exotic purr of an engine, and smiles as she wipes her hands on her shorts. The brunette steps out of the sleek sports car, her tight dress hugging her curves, her heels clicking on the concrete floor. She approaches the blonde with a mischievous grin. "I heard you're the best mechanic around," she purred. The blonde raises an eyebrow. "And what do you have in mind, sweetheart?" The person, who has been planning this surprise for weeks, grins widely and whispers excitedly, "I was thinking we could spend quality time together by watching our favorite movie under the stars with a home-cooked meal and a bottle of wine."
