Pyrokenisis

The next day Charle got up early and got changed into a more formal looking outfit and got into her car to go visit the bookstore that she had caused the ruckus at to make a formal apology to them. She parked the car and got out, and walked into the store, in the middle of her apology a loud crunch was heard. Charle’s head snapped to look out the window to see an old lady driving away and a large dent in the door of her car. Charle ran outside cursing loudly. After throwing a fit in the center of the sidewalk she got in the car and drove it to the nearest garage.

“Miss, it will cost about a thousand dollars to fix your car.” The mechanic behind the counter said and Charle cursed lightly under her breath. She was about to answer the man when another man popped up behind her wearing a welding mask and holding a lit blow torch. To make things worse, he was waving it around like a fool.

“I’ll do it and pay for it too!” The man said cheerfully and Charle jumped slightly, moving away from them. “What? I thought you liked me!” The man said in a slightly whiney voice, his posture showing defeat.

“Who are you?” Charle asked and the man removed his mask, and she was surprised to see D standing there with his usual goofy smile..

“Sorry, I forgot that I was wearing that.” D said with a smile and went to ran his hand through his hair, Charle let out a squeak and he looked at her.

“The blowtorch…” Charle said gesturing to the lit blowtorch and he put it out.

“Sorry, I forgot about that…” D said again with a chuckle, then he set his things down on the counter and he unzipped the top half of his overalls , exposing his bare chest. “I’ll take a look at the car.” He said proudly and walked out Charle followed him and stood behind him as he inspected the car. D looked at the car and nodded then popped the hood on the car.

“Um, D, The door is the only thing that needs fixing…” Charle said looking at him as he continued to inspect the car. “And I may be automobile illiterate, but I do know that is the hood, not the door.”

“Nah, I’m bored and I need something to do. I have the money to do it and I’m going to.” He said continuing to inspect the car. “Besides, this is a 1978 Trans-am Firebird.” He looked up in mock anger and pointed to the hood. “So where is the firebird?!” Charle looked at the hood in shame, no firebird on it at all. Well, what did she expect? It was half falling apart when she got it and the firebird wasn’t on it. “No, This needs a new paint job, and half a dozen other things.”

“What? Are you from Pimp my ride or something? And I bought it from a junkyard. Someone left it there because they couldn’t afford keep up. The firebird wasn’t on it when I bought it.” Charle replied. D nodded at her like that explained everything, then shut the hood.

“Give me your keys.” She passed him the keys then he passed them to another guy with a long list of things to be done to it that didn’t sound like ‘fix the door’, the man hastily wrote it all down and stuck it under the windshield wiper. D then turned back to the boss and called out, “I’m taking another break!” He then grabbed Charle’s arm and almost dashed down the road, like he was trying to get away before the boss could catch them. “Let’s go for lunch!!” As they left the parking lot of the garage a blonde girl walked up to the shirtless D and gave him a smile and a wink, then looked him up and down.

“Call me.” She said and handed him a piece of paper and walked by him, and gave his butt a squeeze. Charle scowled at the girl and turned around.

“WHORE!!” Charle screamed as D ripped up the piece of paper. D looked at her with a scared look on his face. It took a second for Charle to realize just what she had said and she blushed slightly, D smiled at her broadly and looked over at Charle.

“What would you have done if I had kept it?” D asked and Charle looked up at him, a little flustered.

“But you didn’t did you? So why does it matter?” She stated simply then returned her gaze to the sidewalk. D laughed at her and looked ahead nonchalantly.

“Well, In that case, I’ll be right back.” D said and turned around to seek out the blonde girl again. Charle looked slightly horrified at him then narrowed her eyes slightly.

“Fine, you can go to lunch by yourself.” Charle said and sped up her pace, ignoring him almost completely. D let her get a few steps ahead of him, then ran up behind her to pick her up and throw her over his shoulder easily.

“Okay then, You’ll just be my blow-up doll date, but with a few more clothes.” D said with a laugh, Charle was startled for a moment, until D put his hand on her backside. It was then that Charle squirmed to get down.

“I do have to legs, I can walk myself!” D chuckled at her.

“But this is much more fun!” D said as Charle moved so that her hip was digging into his shoulder. “That Kinda hurts…” D said and Charle looked over her shoulder slightly.

“That’s the point!” She spat at him and he moved his hand to shift her when a gust of wind lifted her skirt exposing red silk panties with black lace. Charle stiffened immediately. “Put your hand back where it was!” She said and D did so immediately.

“See, There was a reason why it was there in the first place! And by the way, nice underwear!” D said and Charle growled slightly in defeat.

“While the view is pretty nice, Just put me down.” She said softly, her face bright red.

“Really?” D asked and smiled. “Well I’m just wearing boxers under this and your wearing a skirt, we could make this work…” D said and Charle hit his back, while he chuckled.

“I told you to put me down!” She demanded, hitting him on the back and D turned playfully serious.

“Promise you won’t run away?” Charle sighed softly and nodded her head even though she knew very well that he couldn’t see her.

“I promise.” She said And D sat her down with a grin, she pulled her skirt down in the back, even though it was as far down as it could go, D couldn’t help but chuckle at her.

“Good, were here anyway.” D proclaimed happily and Charle rolled her eyes. Charle turned and looked at McDonalds, D opened the door for her and they went inside and ordered, they sat down at a table and began to eat.