Oliver had got her the car, even if she wanted a bike, he was too much some times. However when she open the door, she started in horror, then shut the door. She moved to pick up her device, moved to the front of the car and started to dial. She started fussing about the mice and roses, just too much for her liking and if Oliver was having a go at her, she was going to knock him into next week.
Hanging up, she moved to sit on the hood, black boots stable, letting her moved her whole body on the hood as she looked around, what asshole would do this?