She stepped out of her car and slammed the door shut, but not to hard. The female sat down on the hood of her car, fixing her sunglasses before she stood again, shaking her head. "Not much competition, is there?" she chuckled, as a sleek, yet bulky male stepped and stood at her side. "Most likely not," he replied with a shallow grin. She smiled slightly. "Sterling," she cooed softly, as the male looked at her curiously. "Do you want to drive this round?" she asked, as he chuckled and shook his head. "No way," he mused, smiling back.
The girl had a strong, keen face, with soft, blue-green eyes and long dirty blonde hair. She appeared to be wearing a Bikini top, of the color red, and a short skirt made of jeans. She had a pin-stripping tattoo on her lower back, and a faint layer of make up to her model-like face. "Ross," Sterling cooed back, looking back at her. "Are you sure you'd race tonight? Those heels won't work well with you," he muttered and she laughed softly.
Sterling:
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http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1398/542 ... b32ed8.jpgTheir Car:
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