He couldn't believe how stunning her eyes were!
When she was seated in the car, he saw her behind the wheel and caught a glimpse of her face – she was absolutely gorgeous.
Last night, all he saw was her agility and deft movements. He didn't expect that when she stood before him, her figure and poise would be so stunning.
Timothy was gobsmacked, utterly unable to tear his gaze away until Harlan stepped forward to inspect things. That's when he finally spoke up, "Let someone from another team handle it."
Perhaps fearing that Harlan wouldn't be fair, a volunteer from one of the other teams stepped up with an air of eagerness. After a thorough check, he announced, "The turbocharger, the clutch, you name it – it's all stock. Top speed's legit, only 210 mph."
"No way." Harlan's face soured, disbelief etched into every line in his face. The results were a slap to his pride.
How could it be stock!
It couldn't possibly be stock!
But the crowd was already jeering at him.