prettyserpentine
...his future wife...
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Julie frowned, looking up at him. "A Porsche is a little out of my price range. Not all of us run big successful restaurants and have posh cars lying around unused. But go ahead and rub your unnecessary wealth in my face..."
She smiled as he toyed with her hair, feeling more relaxed than she had felt in an age. "It's not my style anyway. I'd probably need a truck or something, for the business. Maybe a Chevy. I've always liked them. Porsche is such a girly car."
Julie looked up at him. She held her hand out. "You should give me the truffles. If that thing gets any worse people will think it's another satellite mast."
She smiled as he toyed with her hair, feeling more relaxed than she had felt in an age. "It's not my style anyway. I'd probably need a truck or something, for the business. Maybe a Chevy. I've always liked them. Porsche is such a girly car."
Julie looked up at him. She held her hand out. "You should give me the truffles. If that thing gets any worse people will think it's another satellite mast."