Of course Parker could not have known the thoughts going on behind Brooke’s fashionable sunglasses; that she was reading a lot into a phrase that he had meant about cars and purchases, and casually at that.  For all of that though, Parker meant every word he said, at least in the context he had thought for now, so the smile on his face was as sincere as it was flirty.<br/><br/>It was difficult to think of climbing out of that back seat that he shared  with Brooke, but in truth as she answered his question about their return trip, he could not have made another excuse to linger without seeming obvious and maybe even a little creepy.  “Alright then, Ms. Summers, let me get you back.”  He grinned, his eyes taking another pass over her body, her straightened back drawing his eyes to her chest like a lodestone.<br/><br/>Climbing from the car, Parker passed around to the driver’s side, and as Brooke switched sides as well, for a powerful moment, he was tempted to move in and kiss her deeply, pressing her ripe body between the sun warmed car and his own until he left her panting and wanting more.  Distracted by that vision, Parker stood holding the car handle for a bit too long before finally letting himself into the car and adjusting the seat for his height.<br/><br/>“Sorry, was daydreaming there for a second.”  He admitted, glancing over at her for a moment before putting the car in drive.  “Oh, I forgot to mention, feel free to adjust the temperature at any time.  I am not sure what your preferences are.”  Pulling the car out into traffic, Parker gave the car as little more gas on the way back than Brooke did, display the models pick up and power, since he was more comfortable with driving a car her didn’t own.   On the way, Parker made small observations about the car, all the while trying to keep his eyes on the road with some difficulty.<br/><br/>Once they reached the dealership in relatively short order, Parker pulled the car right up front and parked in front of the tall glass windows.  Climbing out, he waited for Brooke before giving her his most charming grin, one he had previously only saved for her daughter.   “Ok, so I have to go back to salesman mode.  Do you want to come into my office and talk about some numbers, or if you would prefer I could give you some more time to think it over.  If so, I hope you will let me give you a lift home, since I know your van is toast, obviously.”