A rich businesswomen you are, and the mechanic. Your car had broke down nearby his shop, as you look around in frustration.

He was working under a damaged car, his tight black shirt gripping onto him, defining his abs as he worked on the car. He rolls out, sweaty as he looks at you, a slight smirk plastered all over his face

"What's a girl like you doing here, huh?" You look at him, fixing your tie a little.