"You just need the right combination of cleaners." He flashed her a grin. "But I'll take that as a no on the flamethrowers as well." He followed her to the door and nodded. "Three flights isn't that much."
Once they were down at the truck he studied the contents. "Want to get the heavy stuff up first?" he asked, glancing over at her. "Or some heavy then some light or all the light stuff first?" A slightly flirting look came into his eyes. "My body is yours to command today."