Summary: No Plot Yet. Thinking Of Something Fast…And Of Course, Furious!

Disclaimer: You know the deal, if they're in The Fast and The Furious, they don't belong to me…*tear*

Let's Play Doubles!

"God, you're so beautiful!" Dom said and kissed Letty's cheek. Letty just rolled her perfect brown eyes and smiled at her boyfriend.

"Eww!" Brian joked.

"Oh stop it," Mia laughed and playfully smacked his shoulder, "I think it's sweet."

The two couples had been planning a date for the past month. Or rather, Mia had been. The garage and shop, however, had forcefully thrown them into hours of work. Ever since returning from the Dominican Republic, Mia had been trying to get everyone to go out and celebrate their final heist and also their no longer being on the LAPD's wanted list. Thanks to Brian.

"He just thinks he's getting some ass tonight." Letty smiled and Dom kissed her cheek again.

"Oh, I know I am." Dom replied. Letty and Brian smirked and Mia's left eyebrow went up.

"Yeah, okay, Toretto." Letty told him.

Tonight was supposed to be a night of dinner, drinks and dancing with the whole team. The "team", however, turned out to be simply a double date between Dom, Letty, Mia and Brian. Leon, Jesse and Vince made up some bullshit excuse as to why they wouldn't be able to make it. The two couples were all right with that though. The evening was funny. Though Dom wasn't the date type, much less the double-date type, he'd made an exception for the love of his life, his sister, and the love of her life. He knew what it meant to spend quality time with someone before time was up.

"Let, I'm only playing." Dom said, putting his arm on the red, plastic booth behind Letty's head.

"Oh, I know you are." Letty smiled again. To Dom, Letty was the most beautiful and most exciting girl in the world. He'd known some pretty skanky females but Letty….Letty was the one and no one could tell him differently.

"Guess what's coming up, guys?" Brian asked them.

"What?" Mia inquired.

"Race Wars!" Brian excitedly said. A desert race held for one week out of every year was the racer's utopia. Cars, women, heat and no law enforcement was what they'd become racers for to begin with! Of course, the adrenaline rushes and the bragging rights were also a nice little benefit.

Dom smiled at his friend and held up his Corona and everyone followed suit. "Here's to fast cars, fast women, fast money, and most importantly, loyal friends."

"Cheers, man." Letty said.

"Here, here." Mia stated.

"Totally." Brian quipped. They toasted and drank from their alcoholic beverages.

After a long evening of laughter, dancing, drinking and food, the couples were ready to head home. Taking separate cars, as they had earlier that evening, each couple was left to their respective partners. Brian opened and closed the door for Mia and waved at Dom and Letty.

"See ya back at the house?" Dom asked. He loved Brian like a brother, however, he was in no rush for him to take his little sister back to a hotel for a night of passion!

Brian smiled and joked, "Yeah, race you there?"

Dom shook his head, laughed and opened and closed the door for Letty. "You haven't gotten your ass handed to you enough O'Conner?"

"Aww Dom, you know me. Can't ever bring me down!" Brian answered.

Dominic laughed and waved at his little sister. "See you at the house man." He said as he hopped into the driver's seat of his car.

"Yeah yeah. Buckle up!" Brian joked and got into the driver's seat of his car.

Dom's POV

Letty looks beautiful tonight. She's wearing a black leather miniskirt and a wife beater and I can honestly say, she still looks like the most beautiful woman in the world. Her hair, which she pulled up into a messy bun on top of her head at dinner, is still intact and the way the curly tendrils fall around her face and neck…let's just say, I love this woman with everything that I have. Not just her beauty, I mean this girl can build a car from the ground up. And she can take apart a nine millimeter in less than thirty seconds. Ahh, I must say, she's a woman after my own heart.

I took her hand in mine and they both rest on the clutch of the car and she's pretending not to notice that I'm staring at her when my eyes aren't on the road. Doesn't matter, I know the streets of L.A. better than anyone. I just want to look at her. Just her.

End of Dom's POV

Tell me what you guys think about this one. This is my second fanfiction piece that I've EVER written. Of course, the plot will thicken. Don't give up on me yet! R&R and as always, be brutal, be honest, and be true.

-Letty Toretto.