Frowning, Carmela continued to stare at the car now deciding to spew a constant flow of smoke with her chocolate brown eyes. This had never happened to her. All the cars shes ever had were in mint condition and even then her brother knew a great mechanic. Not to mention that she had a slight fling with this particular muscular mechanic. A little tacky she must admit but no way would she pass up a sexy mechanic with muscles like he had.<br/><br/>Slightly startled out of her thoughts, Carmela jumped only a fraction before she turned her head, looking at the woman who was talking to her. She blinked as she looked this girl over. Her outfit suited her so well that it made her glow. How anyone could make an outfit look better than it should was defiantly the kind of person Carmela wanted to personally get to know. Smiling softly, she walked over to the woman, getting a better look at her. And her make up was fabulous too!<em>I need to know her name and where she goes shopping..</em>, Carmela thought to herself. " I was on my way to the country side to show them a thing or two about fashion but it seems like you don't even need a centimeter of my help. I'm Carmela, and you are?" She held her hand out to the woman, pretty much almost forgetting about her distraught car just a few meters away.<br/><br/>