Brazzers' Breakdown: Xander & Ava's Repair Rendezvous

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Xander Corvus, Ava Addams Pic(s)

The air in the workshop was thick with the scent of motor oil and latent anticipation as Xander Corvus, his brow furrowed in concentration, finally diagnosed the persistent knock in the engine. Ava Addams, leaning against the workbench with an knowing smile, watched his every move, her presence a deliberate distraction in the cluttered space. His strong, grease-stained hands, usually so sure with a wrench, seemed to fumble slightly under her intense, appreciative gaze. He explained the issue with the timing belt in a low, focused murmur, but Ava was far more interested in the mechanic than the mechanics. A soft, deliberate brush of her hand against his arm sent a jolt through the dim garage, shifting the energy from purely professional to something entirely more personal. The complex diagrams and tool manuals were forgotten as Xander turned to face her, his own focus now completely captured by her smoldering eyes. This repair rendezvous was always destined to conclude not with a fixed car, but with a different kind of ignition entirely. A playful smirk touched her lips as she slowly backed toward the worn leather seat of the classic muscle car, pulling him gently by the collar of his coveralls. The metallic clatter of a wrench hitting the concrete floor was the only sound that marked the official end of the work order. Their subsequent collaboration was a far more primal and satisfying symphony of groaning springs and shared, breathless gasps.