Hey guys! So this is my new story, as Turning Point is wrapping up. If you're following my other stories then you will know that my updating has become a bit slower, maybe monthly, but I honestly do try as often as I can! As I have said in other stories, this one is going to be with a darker Letty, and I'm planning on having it a bit smuttier. I'm warning everyone right off the bat that there is going to be drug use, clearly alcohol and explicit sex. There is also going to be references to sex between two females, not sure how explicit that's going to be, but I know it's at least going to be referenced. So I'm warning you guys now before you get half way through and then realize that it's not your cup of tea!

I hope that you enjoy the first chapter, it does start slow but I'm planning on the pace quickening.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, unfortunately for myself, or else, god damn I would be in bed with Vin Diesel.

"It's good to be home," Vince Martin announced from his seat on the bonnet of his Nissan Silvia S15. His arms were already wrapped around the slim waist of a racer bunny, the girl rubbing up against him suggestively. Dominic Toretto grinned across at his bestfriend as Hector Alvaladejo announced another race. It did feel good to be back in LA, surronded by the hundreds of nameless racers and girls in underwear that they called clothes, smelling petrol and the burning rubber of tyres. Sure, this could be anywhere. Hell, the nightlife in Brazil could even be classed as more interesting given guns were carried by almost every single person.

But LA was always going to be home.

"Shit," Dom let out a whistle through his teeth. "She a racer?" He turned to Leon Peters, who had not been away for two years like the other two boys. Leon nodded and grinned.

"She's damn fine, ain't she?" The skinnier man crossed his arms and grinned, rolling the toothpick in his mouth to the side.

"Fuck yes," Dom nodded. His eyes skimmed over the tanned girl, who was currently talking to Hector and a Korean guy that he didn't recognize. She was wearing a tiny pair of denim shorts and a skin tight red shirt, which showed all of her assets. "She any good?"

"One of the best," Leon replied. "Wait til you see her race." A thought crossed Dom's mind and he raised an eyebrow.

"You ever try her out off the streets?" He asked with a grin. Leon's eyes stayed glued on the girl, but Dom saw the way his grin widened.

"Once," he replied. "But I'm pretty sure she's actually taken now. Or at least talking about going steady with one of the guys over there." There were at least ten guys around her now, all staring at her appreciatively. "And yeah, man," Leon grinned. "It was even better than what you're imagining right now." Dom let out a short laugh. "Anyway, you taking your baby out tonight?" They both turned their gaze back to Dom's cherry red 1969 Dodge Charger Daytona.

"Nah," Dom shook his head. "I can wait."

"Dom!" Came a shout from behind the boys, rising over the laughs of people around them, the rev of engines and the thumping music. Mia Toretto made her way over to them, slipping an arm around her brothers waist. "I think I'm going to head back to the house with Brian now. I'll see you guys back there."

"Okay, Mi," Dom pressed a kissed to her forehead. "We're just appreciating the scenery out here."

"Boys been looking at G," Jesse Lomas piped up from behind the three. Mia rolled her eyes.

"There's something about Giselle that drives all you boys just slightly loco," Mia muttered. Dom shrugged. "I'll catch you guys later!" She gave Doms waist one more squeeze before walking back into the crowds. Dom's eyes narrowed as he watched her disappear, a tall blonde joining her and wrapping an around her shoulders.

"When I asked you guys to keep an eye on her while I was gone, I didn't mean get her jacked up with a rich blondie," he growled. Leon and Jesse exchanged looks.

"He's a good dude," Jesse piped out, blowing out a stream of smoke from the corner of his mouth. Dom let out a grunt, although clearly not wanting to pay to much head to what Jesse was saying. His eyes had drifted over to where the girl, Giselle Harabo, was now walking. She bent down to talk to someone in a 1971 Jensen Interceptor, bent over with her ass stuck up in the air as she leaned in the window. Suddenly, she jumped back, straightening up and the car was peeling away. He couldn't hear what Giselle started yelling to the boys near her, but he could clearly make out the word she was saying.

Cops.

"Fuck!" Dom hissed out as the shouts rose from the crowds and mass hysteria seemed to break out. Vince clearly wanted to take the girl back home with them because he had shoved her into the passenger seat rather than leaving her to fend for herself. Leon and Jesse had slid into Leon's car as Dom fell into the drivers seat of his own car, turning over the engine and throwing the car into gear. The sirens were getting closer and as Dom pressed his foot down harder on the accelerator he caught sight of two police cars coming into the quickly deserting streets.

He had not been in LA for two years, but before then he had been driving these streets since he was fifteen, and he had known them like the back of his hand. Dom switched between gears easily, the car moving exactly how he wanted it to as he wanted it to, as he drifted around one corner, narrowly missing a minivan with a shocked looking family.

"Shit," Dom muttered as he realized directly ahead of him was another cop, bearing down on him, lights flashing and speed increasing. Dom waited until the last second, when the rookie driver slammed on his breaks and jerked his wheel, spinning his car out of control and burning out his tyres. He spun his wheel and changed down gears as he headed down a side street, glancing in his rear view mirror as he saw another cop turn down the alleyway behind him. He turned right at the end of the alley and then slammed on the breaks. "Fuck!"

Things change in two years, like new buildings and dead ends.

He threw the car into reverse, heading down the left alley instead, one arm on the wheel, the other over the passenger seat, his head twisted around to watch where the rear of the car was going. Dom let out a growl as he realized he wasn't a hundred percent certain where he was.

Out of nowhere, a matte grey Interceptor flew past him, skidding to a halt beside him. His gaze locked on the driver, a brunette with fiery eyes. Shock ran through him as he tried to place her face, knowing that he had seen her before. She jerked her eyebrows upwards at him before her tyres squealed, pulling him out of his trance, and then she was taking off down the street. Dom followed her lead.

She was a dangerous driver. She was amazing, but dangerous.

Probably more so than him.

She took every corner five k's faster than he would have and she skimmed closer to every car in one coming traffic inches closer that he would have risked personally.

She was a natural, damn near perfect.

Definitely one of the best drivers he had ever seen.

It was almost twenty minutes later that Dom realized they were back in a neighborhood he recognized. His neighborhood. The Interceptor pulled over to the side of the road, and the girl got out, walking up toward his house without waiting for him. She was digging around in the pockets of her jacket as she made her way up the stairs at the side of the house.

"Hey!" Dom shouted as he pulled his car into the driveway, shoving his keys in his pocket and walking quickly after her. "Hey!" The girl stopped at the door, turning back to look at him. He hesitated as he took her in. Short leather skirt which showed her toned legs that went on for days, and a cropped leather jacket with a wife singlet underneath, he could just make out a dark bra under the shirt. When his eyes finally reached her face again she was glaring at him.

"You done? You got enough to get off to later when you're in your bed thinking about me?" She snapped at him.

"Whoah," Dom held out his hands, palm upward. "What's with the hostility? I figured you must at least like me a little bit if you saved my ass back there." Whatever she had taken out of her pocket she was rolling around in her hand. He realized that it was a joint as she popped it into the corner of her mouth, and then lit it with a bright green lighter. "Thank you, by the way."

"Didn't do it for you," the girl snapped out as she let out a long stream of smoke. "Be a shame for a beauty like that to be impounded." She nodded over his shoulder and Dom turned to look at his car, and by the time he had turned back around, she was gone. He quickly walked up the stairs to the house but he was swamped the second he entered the house. By girls, by his boys...He tried to scan the room for the brunette but he couldn't see her. There was something about her face that he recognized, but just couldn't pinpoint. When Vince came up to him with a smile that broke his face in half and a cold bottle of Corona, he tried to push the gorgeous girl with the angry eyes out of his head.

This was what she loved. The adrenaline, the buzz...Leticia Ortiz's head tilted back as ecstasy rolled over her. She had been involved in a police chase, which had her blood pumping in the first place, and then along with the pills and alcohol she had finished off at the party, she felt herself riding high. And now, her legs were spread wide as Owen Shaw pumped into her over and over. She sighed, reaching out and grasping his shoulders, trying to force him to go faster, and harder. He knew what she wanted, and his hands slid under her body, grasping her ass, his fingernails digging into her skin, pain shooting through her body. But that was what she loved, and as he pulled her toward him, hitting a spot deep inside of her that created a feeling of pleasure-pain that made her scream. She felt herself on the brink, but just not quite there. She put her hand between her legs, rubbing at the bundle of nerves which took her just where she needed to go.

She felt her orgasm rip through her, and her world began to darken at the edges before completely going black.

I hope you guys enjoyed your first taste! I know that it was a shorter chapter, but I really just wanted to get it out there to get your opinions. And also a huge thank you out to MsShashaD, who you guys should be thanking as well if you were waiting on updates, for getting my ass into gear to write!