Title: Unfinished Business
Author: Ms. Producer
Chapter: 1 / ?
Fandom: The Fast and The Furious
Rating: M
Warnings: Adult Situations, Harsh Language, Sexual Situations
Orientation: Het
Pairing: Dominic/OFC Letty/Vince Brian/Mia Carter/OFC
Summary: Sequel to Home Coming: Dominic and the team go undercover for Hobbs to infiltrate the organization of the man who tore his family apart. The road to revenge gets complicated when they soon realize that everything isn't what it seems.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS FROM THE FAST AND THE FURIOUS. ALL ORIGINAL CHARACTERS WERE CREATED BY ME.
Feedback: Absolutely, I look forward to it.
Notes: Set two years after Home Coming
A cool breeze seeped through the bedroom window causing the navy blue drapes to dance in the gentle wind, but the gust of chilled air did nothing to take away the sweat beads forming all over Dominic's body. His fingers violently clutched the sheets with enough force to rip them. The veins in his hands became more visible as his hold got tighter. Dom's head thrashed from side to side as he mumble inaudible words, but he kept his eyes shut remaining trapped in his nightmare. Soon the torture got to be too much, and his silent battle became more vocal. He shouted for the one he love, the one he lost, and the woman he was currently dreaming about. Dom could see her, but he couldn't reach her, he tried calling her name, but she couldn't hear him. No matter how fast he ran, he couldn't get to her. She stood there on the edge of the cliff, when suddenly she turned around to look at Dom. This made him stop in his tracks. Her lips parted forming a smile, and then she took that final step off the edge.
Dom popped up in his bed, covered in a cold sweat. "Tori!" he called out still caught up in his dream. His chest frantically heaved up and down for a few moments, until he realized he was back in his room. He ran his hand down his face letting out a slow and easy breath trying to calm his raging heart, and all of this was working until he felt a warm hand on his back.
"Is everything okay babe?" came from a familiar woman's voice.
Dom's body jumped up from the bed looking at the woman lying next to him. He blinked his eyes several times trying to make sure he wasn't seeing things, but every time he opened them, it was the same person. "Tori… how did you…what are you doing here?"
Tori sat up looking at the confused man with a perplexed expression of her own. "I'm your wife, where else would I be?" she asked.
"I thought you were dead…" Dom replied sounding a bit uncertain.
Tori flipped the covers back, and got up from the bed. Dressed in her silk white nightgown, she walked over to where Dom stood by the window and wrapped her arms around his neck. He couldn't help his body from tensing at her touch. She felt this, and offer him a reassuring smile. "How could I be dead, if I'm standing right here?" Tori asked with a teasingly raised eyebrow, and Dom relaxed a little. "It was just a dream Dom."
His features softened, and his arms wrapped securely around her waist. "It wasn't a dream, it was a nightmare." Dom spoke, still trying to shake the uneasy feeling.
"You don't have to worry because I'm here now." Tori stood on her toes to kiss his lips.
Dom's hands slid down her waist, giving her bottom a firm squeeze as he lifted her up. Their kiss was full of passionate want, and continued all the way over to the bed. Dom was basking in this moment. The familiar feel of her hands roaming up and down his back, and soft moans that would slowly escalate every time his lips came in contact with the spot above of her collarbone, this was what he needed. His mouth continued work on Tori's neck, making her body react to his every touch while his hands eased up her thighs, hiking her gown up along the way. Just as his fingers hooked along the sides of her panties, his motions stilled hearing a faint cry. Dom's head rose, giving Tori a puzzled look who in return let out a sigh. "What's that?" he asked
"Very funny Dom. We must have wakened the baby up." Tori pushed Dom off of her and got up from the bed. Dom sat on the edge of it watching her every movement while uttering the word 'baby' quietly to himself. She grabbed her robe from the foot of the bed and checked the time on the clock while putting it on. "Well you have about forty-five minutes before the rest of the house wakes up, I suggest you use it wisely." After she tied the belt to her robe, she left the room.
Dom just sat there looking lost in thought. His eyes roamed the room, everything looked the same, but he knew things couldn't be more different. He buried his face in his hands and leaned back against the bed. As he lay there, he heard little feet rushing towards his room. He moved his hands away from his face just in time to see two little bodies barge into the room. Dom was in awe when the small children, one dressed in blue race car pajamas, and the other in pink princess sleepwear, jumped onto body. He let out a surprised gasp when knees and elbows hit him in random places.
"Good morning daddy!" The little girl squealed in excitement. Dom's eyes widened looking at the curly haired girl who was a spitting image of her mother. He sat up, and stared at her. She tilted her head to the side and squeezed his cheeks together with small hands. "What's wrong daddy?"
"Yeah, you look sick." The boy chimed in as he held one of Dom's eyelid's open.
Dom was in a daze looking back and forth between the two children in front of him. An easy smile spread out across his face. He stretched out his arms pulling them into a tight embrace. "Nothing's wrong angel… everything's right."
"You're choking us dad." The boy laughed out in amusement as he wrapped his hands around Dom's huge biceps. He released them, but was still smiling from ear to ear. His daughter occupied his lap and his son took to jumping up and down on the bed. "Hey dad, can I go to work with you today?" the boy asked while jumping.
"Mom's gonna say no." The girl replied teasingly.
"Mom's gonna say no about what?" Tori asked walking back into the room, with a baby in her arms. Dom had a wide eyed dreamy expression as he watched her enter the room with the infant.
"Dominic wants to go to the garage with daddy."
"Well then yes, that would be a no." Tori sat down on the bed next to Dom and commenced to feeding their baby boy.
"I don't see why he can't come." Dom said to Tori. Out the corner of his eye he caught the bright and eager grin from his son.
She shook her head and narrowed her eyes at the large man sitting next to her with the same grin that matched her son's. "Dom, we talked about this. That's not exactly the safest place for the kids to be."
"He'll be fine, he's not a baby." said Dom.
"Yeah, I'm not a baby." Dominic Jr. mimicked.
Tori looked back and forth between Dom and his mini me. She let out a defeated sigh seeing their pleading brown eyes. "I'll think about it." She replied, and Dom winked his eye at his son. "I saw that." said Tori.
"Can we go to the beach today?" The curly haired girl asked in a bubbly upbeat tone.
"We can do whatever you want." Dom leaned back against the bed and lifted the child up in the air making her feel like she could fly.
"You're gonna spoil them Dom." Tori stated as she watched him play with the kids.
"That's my job." Dom replied. He brought his daughter down from the air, grabbed his son and began to tickle them. They both were giggling and squirming around until suddenly his daughter stopped. "What wrong angel?" he asked.
A frown came to her face while looking at her father. "I don't want you to leave."
Dom tilted his head to the side looking at her with confusion. "What are you talking about? I'm not going anywhere."
"But you have to." His son spoke up, shifting attention to him. "You can't stay here with us."
Tori laid a gentle hand on his face and caressed his cheek. "They're right. It's time for you to wake up Dom."
Dom's head popped up from the stirring wheel. He looked around and saw that he was alongside a deserted road. There was a knocking sound at his window; he turned to see a highway patrolman standing there on his driver side. Dom rolled down window, for the awaiting officer.
"Having car trouble?" The officer asked.
Dom's eyes squinted from the sun as he tried to look up at the man. "No, I was just resting my eyes. I'll be heading out now." He didn't bother waiting for a reply. Dom started up the Charger, and took off down the road. Now he didn't know if he was sweating from the summer heat, or that weird dream he'd just had. It seemed like every time he closed his eyes, he saw Tori's face. Although this time was different. He didn't just see Tori, he saw their children - all of their children. Dom didn't want to wake up. He cursed that officer for bringing him out of his slumber as he drove in silence. After a few more miles, he saw himself passing a sign that read "Los Angeles city limits." He was finally home.