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1 through F › Fast And The Furious, The › Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,336
Reviews:
9
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 1
Chapter 1
Where are we going Dawg?” Vince tugged uncomfortably on the shirt he was wearing. Dom chuckled at his friends discomfort; he himself had gone with chinos and a plain white shirt.
Brian and Mia were already dressed smartly and were sitting on the couch together, giggling. Dom ignored them and answered Vince.
“Burn.” He said shortly and waited.
Leon gave a whoop of delight and Vince grinned at him.
“The club Burn?” Vince asked excitedly.
“Yes, so let’s move and you two better behave yourselves, we’re going to meet someone.” Dom warned.
“Hey Mia, how come your coming to the titty bar?” Vince demanded and Mia rolled her eyes at him.
“It is not a titty bar, it is a dance club, they have professional dancers there, you know like the Pussycat Dolls.” Mia spoke with an exaggerated patience.
“Who are we meeting Dom?” Leon asked as he and Vince piled into Dom’s car.
“Some chick, she’s going to come and stay at the house for a couple of days.” Dom figured it was probably best to tell them now and let them get it out of their systems.
“Cool, is it a dancer? What she staying for?” Leon continued bugging him for the entire journey.
“I don’t know what she does here, Brian asked me to look out for her for a couple of days so you two pull your shit together and don’t embarrass me.” Dom warned again as he parked the car.
They met with Brian and Mia at the door, the bouncer waved to Brian and let them straight in.
Vince puffed out his chest and joked that he could get used to this kind of treatment, he shut up and drooled when one of the hostesses made her way over and told them that their table was ready.
Dom raised an eyebrow in Brian’s direction but he just shook his head and followed the hostess. Their table was at the edge of the dance floor, Dom looked at it and he could see that the dance floor led off onto a stage that sat about a foot off of the floor. There were tables scattered around the edge of the dance floor and a couple of high bar sides that were lined with bar stools.
The club was packed. And people sat at the tables and the noise seemed to be a constant.
When a waitress came over to take their orders Brian snagged her attention and asked what all the buzz was about.
“Emma’s dancing tonight.” The waitress grinned as she answered before sauntering off to get their drinks.
Brian groaned loudly and thunked his head against the shiny surface of their table.
“What’s up?” Dom asked as Brian lifted his head off the table.
“She’s gonna cause a fucking riot, so much for a low profile.” Brian's complained.
“What makes you say that?” Dom asked curiously.
“She doesn’t dance that often, just fucking watch man” Brian tried to explain but he just couldn’t find the words.
Where are we going Dawg?” Vince tugged uncomfortably on the shirt he was wearing. Dom chuckled at his friends discomfort; he himself had gone with chinos and a plain white shirt.
Brian and Mia were already dressed smartly and were sitting on the couch together, giggling. Dom ignored them and answered Vince.
“Burn.” He said shortly and waited.
Leon gave a whoop of delight and Vince grinned at him.
“The club Burn?” Vince asked excitedly.
“Yes, so let’s move and you two better behave yourselves, we’re going to meet someone.” Dom warned.
“Hey Mia, how come your coming to the titty bar?” Vince demanded and Mia rolled her eyes at him.
“It is not a titty bar, it is a dance club, they have professional dancers there, you know like the Pussycat Dolls.” Mia spoke with an exaggerated patience.
“Who are we meeting Dom?” Leon asked as he and Vince piled into Dom’s car.
“Some chick, she’s going to come and stay at the house for a couple of days.” Dom figured it was probably best to tell them now and let them get it out of their systems.
“Cool, is it a dancer? What she staying for?” Leon continued bugging him for the entire journey.
“I don’t know what she does here, Brian asked me to look out for her for a couple of days so you two pull your shit together and don’t embarrass me.” Dom warned again as he parked the car.
They met with Brian and Mia at the door, the bouncer waved to Brian and let them straight in.
Vince puffed out his chest and joked that he could get used to this kind of treatment, he shut up and drooled when one of the hostesses made her way over and told them that their table was ready.
Dom raised an eyebrow in Brian’s direction but he just shook his head and followed the hostess. Their table was at the edge of the dance floor, Dom looked at it and he could see that the dance floor led off onto a stage that sat about a foot off of the floor. There were tables scattered around the edge of the dance floor and a couple of high bar sides that were lined with bar stools.
The club was packed. And people sat at the tables and the noise seemed to be a constant.
When a waitress came over to take their orders Brian snagged her attention and asked what all the buzz was about.
“Emma’s dancing tonight.” The waitress grinned as she answered before sauntering off to get their drinks.
Brian groaned loudly and thunked his head against the shiny surface of their table.
“What’s up?” Dom asked as Brian lifted his head off the table.
“She’s gonna cause a fucking riot, so much for a low profile.” Brian's complained.
“What makes you say that?” Dom asked curiously.
“She doesn’t dance that often, just fucking watch man” Brian tried to explain but he just couldn’t find the words.