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1 through F › Fast And The Furious, The › Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
2,779
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own The Fast and the Furious, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
Happy
Chapter 2
The next night at around 8:05 p.m. Dom and the rest of the team come waltzing in Edwin’s house and quickly split up to the other rooms. Edwin comes behind Dom and says; “I haven’t seen her yet.” Startled, Dom turns and smiles at his friend before taking him in a deep friendly embrace. “What are you talking about, who’s not here yet?” Dom says, trying not to sound desperate. Laughing Edwin says, “Ashanti.” He guides Dom over to the bar to get him a drink. “Look I’ll talk to you later, I gotta check the other rooms and make sure no one’s fuckin in my house, ya know what I’m sayin?” Dom laughs and takes a sip of his beer as he scans the room once more for his mystery woman. Turning back towards the bar, he drowns out the load music and the cackling girls all around him and thinks about Ashanti. She is everything he finds attractive in a girl. She’s independent, smart, sexy, beautiful, and cool to hang with. She is like a softer version of Letty.
A whole hour has passed and he still hasn’t moved from the bar and there is still no sign of Ms. Douglas. He is at the door and just as he reaches to open it, there she is. He stands there in amazement. She’s wearing a plum slip dress with ivory lace trim and plum colored sandals. Her hair falls over her shoulders in soft wild curls. She looks at him for a moment before smiling “Oh no! Not the silent treatment again.” She says with a laugh. Snapping out of it, he says “Oh I’m sorry. No it’s nothing like that. It’s just you’re…you look so…you’re stunning!” He breathes. He takes her by the hand and directs her through the crowd and starts to introduce her to everyone he knows. The women that were once all over Dom are now keeping their distance as they whisper behind Ashanti’s back. The guys are all giving approving looks to Dom as he steers her to the pool area.
She sits in one of the lawn chairs and he pulls up a chair in front of her. “Are all those people your friends?” She asks as the crowd on the inside begins to the get louder. Laughing he says, “No, most are just people I see at the races.” “Oh, you run track?” He laughs once more “No I street race.” “Oh, my bad” she says in mock embarrassment. There’s a moment of silence as she stares in the pool. His eyes never leave her face; the fact just can’t shake from him that he’s sitting her talking to one of his favorite singers. “Why are you here?” he finally says. She looks at him with a confused look. “You asked me here!” she says in a defensive voice. “No, what I meant was, why are you here in the hood of L.A. when you can be living in Beverly Hills.” “Well, I grew of in New York, but the house I’m living in now, it belongs to my grander. er. She died last year, and I remember spending a couple of summers with her here when I was little. I always loved that house. My parents finally said they were gonna sell it so I said ‘why don’t you sell it to me’ now here I am” “Wait a minute. What’s your last name?” “Douglas” Dom closes his eyes. “I knew there was a reason why you looked so familiar, you’re Mrs. Edda Douglas’s granddaughter huh?” Shaking her head ‘yes’ he continues, “I’m Dominic Toretto, Don’t you remember me? I’m Mia’s big brother.” Ashanti’s face goes from confusion to amazement. “Wait a minute. You’re the boy that pulled up my Grammy’s flowers because I wouldn’t kiss you!” They both begin to laugh. “Yep that’s me!” he proudly admits. “Mia told me that you liked me but you were so used to getting your way, you just couldn’t take it when I told you I wouldn’t be your girlfriend. I was only 6.” They begin to laugh more.
They stay there for the entire party. This time mostly talking about Dom and everything that’s happened to him. He tells her about Brian, the heists, and Letty dying from his carelessness. He pours out to her and she takes it all in like a sponge. He hadn’t really talked about any of this since the accident, but he just felt so comfortable around her. Looking at her watch once again she at last says, “Dom I’m sorry but I have to be up in the morning and I really should be getting home.” “Oh ok, you think you can come by the shop tomorrow, I’d love for you to meet the team, and I’m sure Mia would like seeing you again.” “Okay, I should be by there around noon.” With that she gets up to leave. “Dom it was nice seeing you again, I really like talking to you.” Winking at him she makes her way back around the house to her car. Once again leaving him to watch her ass sway. He slowly says to himself, “I gotta make her mine.”
Chapter 2
The next night at around 8:05 p.m. Dom and the rest of the team come waltzing in Edwin’s house and quickly split up to the other rooms. Edwin comes behind Dom and says; “I haven’t seen her yet.” Startled, Dom turns and smiles at his friend before taking him in a deep friendly embrace. “What are you talking about, who’s not here yet?” Dom says, trying not to sound desperate. Laughing Edwin says, “Ashanti.” He guides Dom over to the bar to get him a drink. “Look I’ll talk to you later, I gotta check the other rooms and make sure no one’s fuckin in my house, ya know what I’m sayin?” Dom laughs and takes a sip of his beer as he scans the room once more for his mystery woman. Turning back towards the bar, he drowns out the load music and the cackling girls all around him and thinks about Ashanti. She is everything he finds attractive in a girl. She’s independent, smart, sexy, beautiful, and cool to hang with. She is like a softer version of Letty.
A whole hour has passed and he still hasn’t moved from the bar and there is still no sign of Ms. Douglas. He is at the door and just as he reaches to open it, there she is. He stands there in amazement. She’s wearing a plum slip dress with ivory lace trim and plum colored sandals. Her hair falls over her shoulders in soft wild curls. She looks at him for a moment before smiling “Oh no! Not the silent treatment again.” She says with a laugh. Snapping out of it, he says “Oh I’m sorry. No it’s nothing like that. It’s just you’re…you look so…you’re stunning!” He breathes. He takes her by the hand and directs her through the crowd and starts to introduce her to everyone he knows. The women that were once all over Dom are now keeping their distance as they whisper behind Ashanti’s back. The guys are all giving approving looks to Dom as he steers her to the pool area.
She sits in one of the lawn chairs and he pulls up a chair in front of her. “Are all those people your friends?” She asks as the crowd on the inside begins to the get louder. Laughing he says, “No, most are just people I see at the races.” “Oh, you run track?” He laughs once more “No I street race.” “Oh, my bad” she says in mock embarrassment. There’s a moment of silence as she stares in the pool. His eyes never leave her face; the fact just can’t shake from him that he’s sitting her talking to one of his favorite singers. “Why are you here?” he finally says. She looks at him with a confused look. “You asked me here!” she says in a defensive voice. “No, what I meant was, why are you here in the hood of L.A. when you can be living in Beverly Hills.” “Well, I grew of in New York, but the house I’m living in now, it belongs to my grander. er. She died last year, and I remember spending a couple of summers with her here when I was little. I always loved that house. My parents finally said they were gonna sell it so I said ‘why don’t you sell it to me’ now here I am” “Wait a minute. What’s your last name?” “Douglas” Dom closes his eyes. “I knew there was a reason why you looked so familiar, you’re Mrs. Edda Douglas’s granddaughter huh?” Shaking her head ‘yes’ he continues, “I’m Dominic Toretto, Don’t you remember me? I’m Mia’s big brother.” Ashanti’s face goes from confusion to amazement. “Wait a minute. You’re the boy that pulled up my Grammy’s flowers because I wouldn’t kiss you!” They both begin to laugh. “Yep that’s me!” he proudly admits. “Mia told me that you liked me but you were so used to getting your way, you just couldn’t take it when I told you I wouldn’t be your girlfriend. I was only 6.” They begin to laugh more.
They stay there for the entire party. This time mostly talking about Dom and everything that’s happened to him. He tells her about Brian, the heists, and Letty dying from his carelessness. He pours out to her and she takes it all in like a sponge. He hadn’t really talked about any of this since the accident, but he just felt so comfortable around her. Looking at her watch once again she at last says, “Dom I’m sorry but I have to be up in the morning and I really should be getting home.” “Oh ok, you think you can come by the shop tomorrow, I’d love for you to meet the team, and I’m sure Mia would like seeing you again.” “Okay, I should be by there around noon.” With that she gets up to leave. “Dom it was nice seeing you again, I really like talking to you.” Winking at him she makes her way back around the house to her car. Once again leaving him to watch her ass sway. He slowly says to himself, “I gotta make her mine.”