Chloe saw Ana's wheels turning about whether or not she should go for a smoke with her. She gave her a sweet smile and made eye contact. She looked so sweet she knew that Ana would not refuse. She barely restrained herself from jumping for joy. Her moment of bliss was muted somewhat when Ana said that she would only smoke clove cigarettes. She paid the five dollars and stifle a little huff. Well there went plan A. Oh well, she had other options. "Keep the change, an I like Sugar. It's a good name, suits me would you not agree?" She turned on her heels and skipped outside. It was getting harder to hide her rampant excitement and she lit a cigarette, taking a big drag and holding the lighter out to Ana.<br/><br/>She turned and opened the hatch before sitting at the edge. She patted the spot next to her, smiling with perfectly faked innocence. "Have a seat. I thought you might feel safer here than if I asked you to sit in the passenger seat. Just in case I am a horrible serial rapist or something." Her uproarious laugh said just how absurd that was. She wanted Ana to think she was being overly cautious and trust the smaller girl. "Seriously though, how did a girl like you end up working the night shift at a sex store. If you wanted to be around dildos and anal beads you could have just done porn. I imagine the pay to be much better an the hours could not suck this much." Again she watched Ana, curious how she would react to the thought of being in porn. The subtle little reactions could sometimes tell you so much about people.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>