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Hi everyone. It's been a while and it's a first me writing in my mother tongue so please forgive the errors and the weird spelling I haven't written in english in years.
This story is for all those who love Vin Diesel as much as me and who wished they could catch him. ^-^
Chapter 1
Toretto was laughing at the joke the kid with the too strong to be true American accent had just said. The smile only grew when he saw the girl who just walked in their garage.
Look at that, said Twinkle, as he pointed the girl out to the rest of the gang.
Toretto cringed at the loss of his unique vision on the girl. It had been years since he had seen a girl so naturally sexy and Twinkle voiced his thoughts when he said:
Man she sure makes a t-shirt look hot.
She was so different from the Tokyo bombshells that hung around him and the kids after the drifter evenings. Her t-shirt clung tightly to her upper torso, her small back didn't announce such breasts, and her skirt that fell just after her knees and her flat shoes gave her a comfortable appearance. Her face was surrounded by copper wisps of hair that her messy bun hadn't captured and her soft brown eyes lit up when her gaze aught those of the gang. She looked as out of place of these artificial surroundings as a flower in the desert and when she smiled, Toretto felt a familiar pull in his loins.
He then noticed the large suitcase with a French flag on it that she was difficultly pulling behind her and he cursed his parents for making learn Spanish in high school. He was so in grossed in his own thoughts that he failed to hear that she was speaking English.
Excuse me could you possibly help me ?
Twinkle was the fastest as he jumped of the counter and replied:
Sure, anything for a damsel in distress.
The girl smiled again and Toretto was at loss to find his vocabulary. She took a map out of her bag and laid it on the counter they had all been around.
Would you mind telling me where the Sakura inn is ? I know it's somewhere around here but I can't seem to find it.
The silence was heavy around the counter and the gang exchanged looks making Toretto be immediately on his guard. What was the problem ? Twinkie looked up at the girl.
And as usual a cliffie
