Fooled Around...Ch3Meanwhile, Mia gritted her teeth while Ramone made another pass over her with his airbrush. The spray felt cold against her oft-repainted chassis.Fooled Around...Ch3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
There! he said with a flourish. You are one hot camouflaged convertible! Wait until Sarge sees you! He secretly thought the mottled colors looked ridiculous on the curves of a Miata, but he knew better than to voice his true opinion. In his decades of work, he had certainly had some strange requests for designs, like flames over woodgrain, and he always complied with his customers desires. He felt it wasnt his job to critique anyones taste and as often as not hed get a second commission when the customer returned to fix a previous mistake.
Just dont tell anyone you had that work done here, he added under his breath. Ramone bit his lip, thinking that even if he should remain tight-lipped about his thoughts on her new, tacky paintjob, he might be doing Mia a favor by
Fooled Around...Ch1Sally rolled from one end of the Cozy Cone office to the next, fuming to the point that she could feel her rearview mirrors fogging up.Fooled Around...Ch1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
That no-good, two-timing hotshot!
She wanted to throw herself down on one of the cushions in her office and have an indulgent pity-fest, but that would accomplish nothing. Besides, never in her time as a successful attorney had she allowed herself to wallow in regret over any professional or personal insult, and she wasnt about to give herself permission to do so now.
Trying to distract herself, Sally surveyed the décor of her office. Most everything was in the shape of a stylized traffic cone, from the clock to the knick-knacks on her desk. A room decorated in such a saccharine-cute style just did not lend itself to her current mood, she admitted. It was difficult to mope in here, and then she remembered something she kept around that definitely did not match the cones. She rummaged in a lower desk drawer with her antenna, finally lo
Fooled Around...Ch2Doc wheeled away, pausing near Sally. Ever since he had played a role in Lightning's Piston Cup victory, the distinguished old car had made more frequent appearances at the town watering hole, but he nonetheless rarely stayed long. He used a much gentler tone of voice than he had with Mater.Fooled Around...Ch2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"This was a surprise to me too, Sally. I never thought you'd let yourself love him." Doc left with a kind smile and a wink before Sally could respond.
How could he possibly have known? The Porsche had always thought she'd gone out of her way to hide her true feelings for Mater but Doc had missed nothing. She could always count on him to be mysterious about these matters.
Mater returned to her side, noticeably wobbling. They finished the small amount of the drink that Sally hadn't consumed while talking to Flo, then returned to the Cozy Cone to work in the office. Sally's dual careers always beckoned and she needed to send out brochures about her motels to the local travel agencies, make arra
Hot Tar and a Hot Night - Ch1Snot Rod slunk low to the ground as he stood in front of the massive paving machine with his three comrades. Sheriff was moving from one tuner to the next, attaching a towing bar so they could haul Bessie without creating undue stress on their frames, which had already been modified to the extent their tastes and budgets allowed. The police cruiser bolted the bar to the orange hotrod, then worked his way down the line to DJ.Hot Tar and a Hot Night - Ch1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Barracuda was grateful hed wound up next to the mobile disc jockey while Boost was safely at the far end. As the newest member of the gang, Snot Rod still found it hard to overcome his fear of the purple tuner, whose silver mesh panels complemented his frosty personality. Boost had little tolerance for failure, and had already made it clear that he blamed Snot Rods inability to keep up with the others for their capture by Sheriff. Never mind that it had been his idea to blaze through town in the middle of the day instead of under the cover of