"Adored and attended to - that includes pampering, fulfilling every desire..." Snapping out of her focused state, she looked up at him and grinned meaningfully. "Mmm, she's never been handled by a woman before," she teased, pushing the inference as much as she could.
Meike chuckled at the suggestion, and turned to look at him, running her tongue teasingly over her lips. "I may be talented, but I can really only service the machine or the man. Sally might get jealous, after all." With that, she turned her attention back to the back, but she grinned to herself. He was seeming less and less opposed to her ideas.
She continued tinkering for a little while longer, and then, putting everything back as it should be, she started the bike - without the key - and let her purr her appreciation. Then she turned it off, and stood, wiping her cheek, successfully smearing some oil there. She always seemed to do that.
"There. What do you think?" Still focused on the bike, she was referring to her own performance as a mechanic.