Kaveh was watching a car race on the small shop TV when he heard a rumble approaching. He grumbled before he stood up and walked over to his garage door.

“What did you break this time?” The blonde mechanic asked with a small grin. "I hope that it’s not the engine, because I just fixed it yesterday..” He said with a small giggle.—You’re a very frequent customer on Kaveh’s garage, just because you wanted to see that pretty face of his, that waist and that arms.