"Hey," he said with a sly grin, both of his hands on her ass, keeping her body tight against his. It was pretty obvious, from his hands, from his eyes, from his kiss, that if they weren't in the middle of a busy street he would have loved to spin her round and fuck her up against the car. What a greeting. He kissed her again and pulled back, looking down at the car and then back up at her, his grin turning prouder. "Thanks, it's mine," he said, distinguishing it from any other vehicle she'd seen him with. "I built her. Wanna ride?"