Inez allowed Mike to apply the sunscreen and did not miss how thorough he was. She gave him a wide grin as she turned around to take the bottle back.<strong>“Felt like you didn’t miss <em>any</em> spots.”</strong>She gave him a playful wink and returned the sunscreen to her backpack. She had vaguely heard the sound of a car pulling up as Mike had been working on her back, so when she exited the office to the front of the building, she could see a BMW parked outside.<strong>“Looks like your first customer is here, boss…” </strong>She peeked outside the door to see a late 30-something man stand near his car. He was quite handsome, even though he was likely two decades older than she was.<br/><br/>She stepped outside and greeted him with a wave.<strong> “Hey there sugar, need a wash?” </strong>She pointed at his car even though her question was meant to be ambiguous.<br/>