"What all women want - to be adored and attended to. So, just a little tune up." She was still pretty intent upon the vehicle before her, and her tone was absent-minded, even if the words were flirtatious.
His comment made her chuckle. "Not that I'm aware of. But wouldn't that be the perfect woman? A sex demon who can handle machines as well as she handles men." Moving up close to him again, she murmured, "I'm pretty close though, wouldn't you say?" With a wink, she turned and knelt by the bike, working at the different mechanisms to give it a proper tune up. She'd rather be giving someone else a tune up, but it was really his move on that front.