From this list - 17 and Curtis and Honey of course☺️

Thank you so much babes for sending this in! you know I love writing for these two.

"Curtis?" You called from the doorway leading from the house to the garage.

Nothing, you saw the hood of the Camaro popped up, but nothing more. You certainly heard him though.

"You son of a-" his muttering making you hide a smile. He was trying to switch out old rusted parts from the motor and he had some opinions of the job. You made your way across the threshold, padding across the cement floor to where Curtis hovered over the motor, his arms buried around the engine while trying to twist his hands in a awkward way to reach the part. "-I'm gonna sell you to a junkyard, you hear me? No more nice garage..." He yanked an arm out and ran his hand up over his forehead, brushing his beanie half off his head. "Make you into a parts car."

You stifled your giggle while leaning on the opposite side of the hood from where Curtis stood. "You often threaten the poor car?"

His head lifted, the scowl on his face, making him look fiercly intimidating lightened seeing you. Just a fraction. "Only when she is being difficult."

"Happen often with her?" You leaned further against the edge, knowing that the front of your shirt was shifting open. Curtis's gaze darkened seeing your movements.

"Uh-" His gaze lifted back up from your open shirt to your face, his tongue flicking against his bottom lip to moisten it. "Sometimes?"

You loved seeing him get so visually distracted, you shimmied your arms closer, making your breasts push together. "As long as it's only sometimes."

"Hmm?" He hummed slightly, clearly distracted now from what you were saying, his eyes trailing the plush curves leaning over his Camaro. His focus flitted between what he was doing and what you're doing. Your words though, went right over his head.

You leaned in closer, your face hovering near his across the motor, a very amused grin on your face when his very lust-filled eyes sprang to yours just inches away. "I said 'as long as it's only sometimes."

"Fuck Honey, I don't know what you're even talking about." He rushed, closing the gap now to press his mouth to yours. A rush of warmth made you feel light-headed as you fell in closer, his kiss overwhelming all your senses.

Hands caught you from falling into the half put together engine when he pulled away, your now very dazed expression making him give a cocky grin, pressing in for one more. A quick teasing kiss making you reach for another, sighing against his mouth. "I was supposed to be distracting you."

Curtis rose up, moving to help you straighten up from where you were leaning over so sharply. He was careful not to touch you too much with his hands dirtied but you were more than happy to wrap your arms around his waist and lean into him. "Trust me, Honey, I couldn't take my eyes off you."