A spy lovestory

uch. Like he was waiting for me already "What pleasure do I owe you this night Miss Elise" he said. For a moment an annoyed chuckle made it's way out of

did" "You mean to tell me that crap is what you fixed. I don't see anything fixed. You literally damaged my car. I cannot use the car. Like how can I use a a car painted in rainbow colors. I'm not a small kid or a high school girl that's fantasizing on all those fancy things. I want things professional and matured" I don't think he's in his right state of mind to understand what I mean. Its still surprising to me how my car turned to. What did I possibly get myself into? He doesn't look sane to me. I should have taken my car elsewhere. Something like that wouldn't have happened. "Here" My eyes darted to him back to the car key on his palm. "I don't understand. What for?" "It's yours" He said. I passed him a look like someone who has grown two heads. "What tricks are you trying to play?" "Go outside and see for yourself if you don't believe me" He gestured to the door with his eyes. I passed him a glare. Nevertheless, grabbed the keys. As I made my way out, he tailed behind me giving me direction. He opened the garage gate and I was left in a speechless state. There my car parked exquisite like a brand new. I completely forgot Elijah was standing beside me. I didn't try to hide my surprise and happiness. "I love it" I found myself saying aloud. "It looks so beautiful" I rounded the car accessing it. It was indeed like a brand new. "Thought you were on fire earlier" I was snapped back by Elijah's words which result me into rolling my eyes. "If you knew you have already fixed my car, then why would you make a joke with that crap. What does that m