Hips Don't Lie

Jennifer's eyes flung open. She took a minute to digest what had happened. 

Did he just say what I thought I heard him say? 

She thought. Frowning, she leaned back and looked into his face. 

His mischievous smirk and the naughty twinkle in his eyes told her that she had not misheard him. Pursing her lips, she rolled her eyes. 

"The eff, Frank!" She hissed, slightly irritated at what he had done. He laughed in amusement. He loved how annoyed she looked. 

"You are cute when you are angry," he told her. 

Rolling her eyes she shoved him away and glanced at the expensive cars in the garage. 

"I don't care which one. I honestly don't know anything about cars," she said. 

"Well, have you ever ridden an Audi?" He asked and she shook her head in response. 

"Then let's take that one," he decided and walked towards the black Audi, one of his favourites.