Brooke couldn’t really help noticing that Parker’s gaze seemed to stray and linger in certain places. It was certainly a compliment that he noticed her toned figure in the first place, a compliment that somehow meant more considering their age difference. She smiled a flirtatious sort of smile when he tested her first name out on his lips, a grin resulting on his boyishly handsome face.<br/><br/>After she shared the unfortunate news about her VW bus, Parker turned his sights on it while it was getting dragged further into the back. Brooke folded one long leg over the other where she stood, her arms folded over her chest, causing her breasts to accentuate as they were pushed up. Brooke wanted to tell herself that it was more of a natural reaction, rather than a planned pose.<br/><br/>“It was, and yet... it was so much more than that.” Brooke wistfully uttered. She sighed, turning her attention from the window and back to the screen, when Parker moved closer, presumably to show her something on it. When he revealed the sales tactic about putting the most expensive and luxurious cars on the smart screen, Brooke clicked her tongue. “Tsk, of course. There’s always some tactic, isn’t there?” She asked rhetorically.<br/><br/>She chuckled at the same time as him, so that their laughter collided. Brooke glanced at his face as he busied himself with the presses and swipes he needed to issue the device in order to bring up some entirely separate menu. He certainly looked more grown up than she remembered. Maybe it was the suit, causing him to appear older and more mature than he truly was.<br/><br/>Parker waved his hand at the smart screen, as if he had performed magic on it, and inquired if there was anything on this new menu that she could see herself in. Brooke turned to look at the options, her arms falling to her sides, hands wedged into her back pockets. “So formal with the Miss Summers business,” she chided him, playfully. He promised a discount and a test drive, as she brought one hand up to the menu to scroll through.<br/><br/>“I’ll be honest, Parker.” She turned to him afterward, waving a hand at the machine, as if it had offended her in some way. “I’ve never been good at this stuff. I’ve had that van for so long, I don’t even remember how to do all of this.” She gestured to the rest of the showroom floor. “I don’t have a whole lot of money saved up.” Brooke sighed again, chuckling at herself and feeling slightly pathetic.<br/><br/>“What do you recommend?” She grinned at him, mischievously. “I mean, the offer of that charming test drive sounds too good to pass up.”