Angel sighed as she stretched out over the engine block of her car. The thing had been unloading at random intervals and there was a backfired every time she switched out of second. She rested her forearms on the side of the machine and sighed softly as she tapped the wrench against her lips trying to figure out where the problem way.

Her body was moving in ever so slight oscillations to the spanish music that was playing through her headphones, seeing as the garage was playing some kind of electronic rap music that had her wanting to party more then work. She rolled her hips in one small circle as her rib cage went the other direction stretching her muscles as she breathed out compressing her ribs slightly.

The grey tank top was sticking slightly to her overheated skin, as they had left the garage doors open to catch the breeze. Her capris were already covered in greasy smears from her working, not that there should have been anyone besides her working the garage that day. Hell Brian had almost refused to let her work at all until her wrist was healed until she had put her foot down, and told him the only thing she was going to end up doing at home was working, so he might as well give her something productive to do.

Joker pulled his car to a stop and smiled as he watched Angel move. Her names were a perfect contradiction the equal balance of right and wrong. She reminded him of a female version of himself. Despite everything she kept going at her work 110%, he admired that greatly. Silently he got out of his car and chucked a quarter between her legs to get her attention. It was better then sneaking up behind her he thought and laughed. "How's the project?"

Angel jumped slightly feeling something brush by her inner leg, pulling back she saw the quarter and turned seeing Joker there, his lips moving despite the fact she couldn't actually hear him. Reaching up she hooked one of the cords and tugged one of the ear buds out.

"The project is going about as fast as a turtle right now. I can't figure out where the damn problem is," she said frowning slightly, "And what's this with you throwing money at me? Do I look like a cheap piece of ass?"

Angel walked towards him her hips still moving to the beat in her one headphone, though she did appreciate the fact he had warned her that he was coming, he still could have found a better way then throwing money at her.

"Next time I'll use a rag and chloroform?" He smiled and wrapped a hand around her waist pulling her closer to him. "How's the wrist going? Looks a bit swollen still." He brought his other hand to hers and inspected the wrist carefully.

Angel snorted, "You can do that and I'll show you how hard this demon can hit," she teased as she watched he carefully handled her wrist, "It is, the brace was driving me up a wall so I took it off to let my wrist breath some. Your not gonna punish me, for not following the doctors orders, are you?"

She voice was soft and innocent as her hips rolled into his as she lifted up on to her toes to get the right leverage. Her body didn't have to be innocent when her voice was, she liked her contradictions after all. That and all this heat was making her hungry for some particular loving.

"Momacita not liking our music today?" Joker let her hand go softly and brushed the hair from her face as well as the remaining ear bud. "I never been one for this type of music. I was raised in mini-mexico A K A Arizona. Raised around the spanish population, prefer that music over this fake stuff." He smiled and brought his hand back down her side so that both hands were on her waist, he gave her a gentle squeeze as she gyrated into him. His hands found hold and he lifted her from her ass up to his hips.

"Both my parents are Hispanic so when I'm trying to problem solve I stick to the spanish," she purred out as she wrapped her legs around his body, "You know chico, I was trying to dance for you, I'm not saying you need to put me down though."

She laughed softly as she crossed her arms over his neck and shoulders as her chest easily popped with the beat from the surround sound system. With years of practice she moved the muscles of her torso in slow motions, easily looking like a snake moving in his arms as her rib cage and shoulders moved in alternating circles and figure eights.

Now that she had put some minor thought about their position, she figured she could finally show him that other tattoo she had gotten 3 weeks previous.

"Keep that up and you might find yourself in some trouble." Joker grinned and slid himself sideways towards the speaker system, his hand quickly found her iPod and plugged the stereo's auxillary chord into it, soon her music replaced the crap that had been left in the air. "Well, lets see what you can do when you have a stage."

He walked forwards to one of the custom cars they had been working on and slid her onto the hood of it with a sly smile.

"Me in trouble, never," Angel said innocently as she wrapped the headphone cord loosely around her neck as he took her iPod hooking it to the main stereo system, "That is much better. So Joker what is it you want to see? I mean there are plenty of things I can do on a car, even more when it's one of mine."

She she spoke she braced her legs against the bumper her back arching up towards him as her hands reached behind her and gripped the top of the hood. Her bottom lip slipped into her mouth as her muscles quivered slightly as she moved slowly. Her abs flexed as her chest moved in slight circles to the music, one leg stretching out as her foot hooked his leg just above the knee as she tugged him forward her hips lifting off the hood.

Joker smiled, "It's all in the show," he said softly as his hands moved up her sides and under her shirt. His fingers tracing rough lines against her skin as his nails dug in slightly. "I want to watch you dance, I've already seen every other part of you." He said softly in her ear.

"You haven't seen everything yet," Diablo said with a laugh as she put a hand against his chest and pushed lightly, "If you want to watch me dance and give you a show, I can't very well do that when your on top of me."

Her hand twisted as her nails ran the length of his torso, before detouring around the ridge of his pants. She twisted her upper body beneath his body, letting one thigh rest against him as she stretched out before pressed against him.

Joker violently ripped her shirt off, "You are evil." He said and wrapped his arms around her tightly letting his teeth graze her neck as his hands continued to press into her skin before he bit down on her shoulder. "You should really dance for me, or you won't get any of this."

"Your right I am evil, but you can understand right? Now if you back up you can see my other tat, the one I didn't let you see three weeks ago," Diablo said quivering against his chest.

She liked the tattoo she had created and hopefully he liked it too. It was of a faceless man with two large wings wrapping over his shoulders, one angel one dragon. Above and under the man with wings was written in script, 'My Guardian Angel'. When someone looked at the wings, the angel one had bullet feathers and the dragon one had curved blades as the bones. He should recognize the faceless man as it was based off of himself.

Angel staid focused on the car trying not glance over her shoulder to see his expression, because that tattoo had more meaning then he knew.

Joker smiled widely, well a grin was more appropriate. "That is amazing," He said softly his hands going slack as he kissed her neck lightly. "Simply amazing." He turned her around to look into her eyes. "A bit creepy, but I guess I really do got your back."

Angel smiled at him, "Well you came when I needed you the most, that meant so much more then you could ever realize, and you'd always be watching over me whether I had the tattoo or not. It's to remind me that I do have people that want to help, that I don't have to do it alone," she glanced away before wrapping her arms around his neck as she placed a kiss on his jaw line.

"Thank you for not hating it," she said pulling back, "I'd have to kick your ass if you did," she teased as she slipped off the hood, her hips grinding into his, "Now I think I had a dance to finish for you?"

Her shirt was laying next to the car leaving her in her low rise pants and her leopard print plunge front bra. With all the modeling she did, it really didn't bother her to be basically topless. The question was how long everything else would last.

"Yes I do beleive you do." Joker smiled and slid backwards to sit on a destroyed engine block, he crossed his arms over his chest and tilted his head to the side with a curious grin.

Diablo grinned and rolled her hips in one fluid motion as her abs contracted and rippled up and down in time with the music as her arms moved and shifted as her ribcage started to move as well. Even as her eyes started to slip closed she could feel him watching her intently. This was one of those time where she let herself go so she could become lost in the music and dance like a snake.

She moved towards him as the song changed and the beat picked up, her hips popping in time. Her chest popping to the off rhythm as she licked her lips stopping just out of arms reach as she let her hips start to gyrate, her ribcage and shoulders circling around her vibrating hips.

It was like watching a snake charmer and it's snake, Joker unintentionaly moved his head in rhythm with her body. She was amazing in action and he wanted nothing more then to reach out and take her just then but he waited clenching his hands to his arms with the grin plastered to his face. He would wait just a bit longer for her finish up.

Angel moved closer to him the vibrations traveling from her hips to her chest as she nudged his legs further apart before she came to a stop in between them. It had been a long time since she had done this kind of one on one time with someone. The last time she had done this was before she moved out of her parents house, she had only been 16 at the time and her flavor of the week had popped before she had even finished.

With a sly smirk she leaned backward her hips moving once again in time with the music as her chest continued to shake until she contracted her abs and her torso came towards him like a serpent about to strike at his neck. She moved the shaking back down into her hips as her chest popped from side to side. As the song ended she stopped any other movement other then her hips as the gyrated between his legs breaths away from straining fabrics.

"Okay, I'm going to tell you what's about to happen. I'm going to drag you outside to the pool, throw you in, and probably ravage you till we have to crawl out of the pool." Joker couldn't hold back any more and he lifted her over his shoulder, "Off we go." He quickly rushed to the pool and tossed her in before pulling his shirt off and diving in.