RIO<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hey, wait up! No offense, but who said we wanted to stay over? We just need a phone, let a mechanic pick up our car and fix it and we're on our way..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I turned back to the good-looking beefy jock. He was really tall and when he was close he was... distracting.<em>Even hotter close up</em>.<br/><br/>I smiled and put my weight on one leg, hand on that hip,<strong>"Oh you must stay over! One night at least! Please! I love cooking and its lasagne tonight. Besides we're a bit off the beaten track here and Stevie's Garage is ten miles beyond town so a tow truck won't be getting to your car today anyway. It was on the south road wasn't it? Ms. Andrews said. She'll have phoned already, she's a darling like that."</strong><br/><br/>I flicked some hair back and straightened my back a little. I had quite by random chosen an old tee shirt. Old, faded orange, and... tight.<br/><br/><strong>"We'd love to have you guys stay a night. Its no bother, really. And in the morning while your car's being repaired you can meet the animals."</strong><br/><br/>Raiga then ran up and all around like he does, the daft thing.<br/><br/><strong>"Raiga! Don't annoy our guests. Go in the house, Mistress Amy is in there! Go on!"</strong>I clapped my hands and shooed the dog along, he seemed to have taken a liking to Ms. Andrew's assistant.