Jacob walked out front door and closed it behind him. He looked up and his eyebrows rose in appreciation at the sight. Bare feet and golden tan legs were bent in a crouch as the short cut off jean shorts rose up to leave a nice curve of her butt exposed. The bikini top strings lay nicely against the long slim torso and neck. All bronze. The reddish brown hair was pulled up in a messy bun, his hands itched to pull out, run his fingers through the long tresses. His stomach seemed to twist when he saw her rubbing a sponge filled with soapy water over his car. He started walking towards her and stopped, leaned against the small wall of the open garage, observed. When she straightened to rise he spoke. "Well, well, well."
She turned and he immediately appreciated the pure green irises, mixed with surprise. Her eyes widened when he walked closer. "It's always nice to see a sexy thing like you washing my car." His stomach twisted tighter when he saw the sleek curve of lips. "It's always nice to get paid." She shot back. She turned back and crouch down again.
"So, the bottom suits you?"
Without looking back at him she smiled. "Obviously."
She stood again, went to walk to other side but was stopped when two arms trapped her on either side of her, hands firmly rested on the surface of the car. She put her hands on the car and pressed against it.
Jacob leaned down and closed his lips over the center part of the nape of her neck. He lightly flicked his tongue over the same area and heard her groan softly. She turned around and put her arms around his neck and leaned back, her back squishing against the soapy water left on the car.
Jacob hands slid down the car and down her wet back to the low rise shorts.
"You gonna make out with me now?" She asked, with that curve of a grin.
Jacob swallowed the last of her words, closed his lips over hers hard, deepened the kiss by angling his head more. Pilar caught his bottom lip between her teeth and tugged, then slid the tip of her tongue over it. She smiled when she heard him groan and slipped her tongue through his lips to caress his.
Jacob's hands ran over her waist and hip to her bottom, his lips opening wider over hers in a fast pace. Right when he was about to grab her, he was pushed away and felt a hard spray of water hit him in the face, the sound of giggling coming from the direction the water was spraying. His hands moved to block the water from hitting him but it was no feat. "You're gonna get it, sugar. Just you wait!" He called, moving to the side in a struggle to get away from the cold water soaking him to the bone. He walked closer towards her and managed to grab her arm, gently enough, knowing the strength in his hands, and maneuver the hose to spray towards the wall of the house. He looked into Pilar's eyes with playful frustration and struggled to get the hose from her hands. She moved her arms and pulled as hard as she could and right when she felt his hands come away to grab at a different angle, she flung the hose across the yard, laughing as he ducked away from the plastic head. "Whoa." He said, watching it land on the other side.
He turned back to the smiling woman and felt her arms run over his chest and link her hands at the back of his neck. "What can I say, the hose went crazy on me so I had to let it go." She laughed as she pushed the dark wet hair off of his forehead. She watched him smile back at her and she stood up on her tip toes to press a kiss on his lips and then back down to turned and run her hand over the top of the car. "Washing a car is so fun to do on hot summer days, don't you think?" She said, winking as she walked over to get the hose.