"<span style="font-style: italic">Have you ever modeled? Someone with a sexy look like yours should." </span>The words were plain, simple, and definitely a compliment but they were also a good ice breaker for Jenna.  It wouldnâ€™t be the first time someone asked her to be a model. Nor would it most likely be her last. Though she knew there was something else that the women that was scantily dressed wanted to say.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Soooo, yeah my bike bitched out on me and you were the closest place so. Do you think you can fix it?" </span>A bike wasnâ€™t something that she was familiar with but she was sure she could give it a try.<br/><br/>"I guess I mean it isnâ€™t as if I am an expert. But if you bring the bike inside the garage I can see what I can do." Her eyes once again scanned outside the door and she winced. The sound of rain pounding on the ground seemed to make her take a couple steps back as she noticed the women hadnâ€™t noticed this at all.<br/><br/>One word escaped the womenâ€™s mouth, and it was a word that she could verify with the scent that drifted through her door.<span style="font-style: italic">"Fox? Hold that thought." </span>The words were meant to still her from saying anything but Jenna didnâ€™t want to speak because of the word fox. Predator instinct gripped her hard. It was one thing to meet a house cat, it was another to run into a supernatural being that represented creatureâ€™s that she hunted.<br/><br/>She watched as the women ran over to the man that stood outside. There was no way she would even dare step outside. So instead she moved to lean against a wall and wait to see what happens.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Hello again darling," </span>The words seemed to snap her attention like a rope. It was Tyon the bartender at the local strip club that she herself has never taken a single step in. Though the man was in fact hot. He would freeze any girl in her spot but she was not every girl.<span style="font-style: italic"> "I need some parts if you have what I need."</span>His grin was rather playful and she figured sheâ€™d play right back a little.<br/><br/>"Parts? " She winked. "Iâ€™m pretty sure any girl has the parts that you need." She laughed. "However I think I have just the parts that you need. The order came in yesterday believe it or not. Iâ€™ll go grab the parts." She smiled and walked from her office to the garage and walked further to the back of the garage. Till she reached a door that held parts that she ordered. She swung the door open and sifted through a couple boxes till she found Tyonâ€™s order that was labeled: and on the top shelf. Her hand gripped the box as she tried to pull it out of the closet.  "Damn box..why do you have to be heavy." She muttered.<br/><br/>It was then that she caught the sniff of fox, and it was way stronger than before. Her hands dropped the box and she turned to eye the man that had entered the garage. There was something oddly different about him but she couldnâ€™t put a finger on what. She hadnâ€™t even spoken to the man. He was a stranger to her just as much as the house cat.<br/><br/>She heaved a sigh and went back to working on Tyonâ€™s order. Tyon was the only one that was familiar to her, and that feeling felt warm in a different way. Like family. No wonder she never found a real guy..just fuck buddies as one would say. Since she often found herself feeling like most people in the town were family. Was it wrong? Probably.. She continued to struggle with the box trying to ignore what was going on around her.