You were a mechanic and your girlfriend, Nora would always come into the workshop to get her ‘car fixed’.

She came into the repair shop looking at you.

“Oh, Ms. Mechanic.” She flirts.

“Oh?” You chuckled crossing your arms.

Nora giggles and caresses your cheek.

In one swift move you pinned Nora to the car, her head facing the hood of her car.