~Chapter 2~

The neighborhood I was driving through was pretty quiet and for that I was thankful. I didn't want to run into Johnny or his stuck up cousin, Lance. I looked around as I drove thinking I was in the clear when suddenly a high pitched motorcycle sound was heard from behind me. I closed my eyes with annoyance looking into my rear view mirror to see a familiar crotch rocket coming up behind me.

"Damn right on my ass." I said and I knew he wanted me to pull over. I remember driving with Leon and he shot his back tires. That pissed Leon off big time. I began to merge over to the side until I completely stopped and parked my car. I thought about not getting out of the car, but I wasn't afraid of Johnny and I wouldn't let him think he intimidated me. I slowly got out of the car and watched as Johnny took his time getting off his bike. He had on a black tank and pants. It seemed the sun's heat was affecting him too. He took his red helmet off and sat it on the seat of his bike and he looked at me with a calm stare. I was surprised to not see any gun on him. As he approached me he began to smirk. I sneered a bit.

"Can I help you Tran?" I asked and he only smirked more as he stopped in front of me, yet he was a tad close so my back pressed up against my car.

"I thought I made it clear to you, Cazara," he said rolling my name off his tongue, "and to Toretto that if you all stayed off my turf and my gang and I stayed off your turf everyone stays happy."

I bit the inside my cheek and nodded once.

"I took a wrong turn." I told. He scoffed and shook his head.

"No you didn't." he said and I crossed my arms.

"Well if we can cut this conversation short then I can get off your territory and we won't have any problems." I told. Johnny gave me a look now that showed he noticed something or was thinking too hard.

"Nah. There's nothing but problems between us Cazara." he said and I frowned. Only family was allowed to call my Cazara not my friends or Johnny for that matter.

"The name's Cazzy and there are only problems because you make problems." I said lifting my hand to grip the door handle. I was trying to force my way out of this conversation, but I failed. Johnny's hand came right over mine and he squeezed my hand hard making my grip on the handle loosen. His body was now pressed against mine.

"Oh like back in the hotel a year ago?" he asked in a low yet deep tone. I tensed at the memory. "I always think about that night and wonder when we're going to see each other again."

I scoffed now looking away.

"It was a mistake and we both know it." I said trying to push my body further into the car only to have Johnny's body press into me more causing me to look away. His face was getting closer to me as well.

"But a beautiful mistake as well. You can't tell me you don't think about it. My cock ripping you in half and you moaning my name with each harsh thrust." he said and by now his lips was hovering over my cheek as I closed my eyes trying to block out the memories.

"Get off." I whispered.

"I don't think I've ever fucked a girl as hard as I've fucked you." he said venomously and before I knew it my hand came up quick and connected with his cheek. He snarled a bit at sudden smack and I watched as he slowly looked back at me and he shook his head.

"That's not polite Cazara." he said and I growled.

"What did I just say?" I snapped and he laughed now pushing off me.

"What can I say I love saying your name." he said and began walking towards his bike. "See you tonight at the race."

With that said he got back on his bike and drove off. I sighed heavily and got back into the car holding my hand, the hand he grabbed. I hated this feeling I had when he was around. It only reminded me of the event that took place a year ago.

One year ago…

It was past mid night now and I was trying to end my night happily. My friends had invited me to a hotel party which turned out to be fun, but was ruined by Johnny Tran, a rival to Dominic. I was told to steer clear of him and in the beginning everything was fine. He had no interest in me or him to me. But he had heard that I could get cars and had been trying to seduce me all night in order to get one. I knew he wanted to be Dom bad in a race and I would not betray Dom by helping Johnny. I was speed walking down the quiet hall trying to get to my room I was renting with friends. However they were at the party being drunk.

"No Johnny I cannot do it." I said whipping my body around and looking at the tall man. He had on a white tight shirt and blue jeans. He frowned with irritation.

"Come on Cazara, I can pay you anything you want." he said and I lifted my small clutch purse taking out my key card.

"Sorry, but I don't rent to you or your gang." I said making it to my door only to have my forearm grabbed. Johnny turned me swiftly to him and he pushed me against the wall and I whimpered a bit.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid Dom is going to kick you out of his little group if you help me?" he asked and I frowned.

"Let go." I said seriously and he looked down a bit and slowly released me.

"How much do you want? Five grand, ten?" he asked and I shook my head and went to my room's door and slid the key in.

"I'm sorry Johnny, but I can't do it." I said opening the door and stepping in. I went to close the door, but Johnny slid right in and closed it himself. It was still dark and my window was open so I could only see his outlined figure.

"Can't or won't?" he asked lowly. I pointed to the door.

"You need to leave." I told and he scoffed and shook his head.

"And if I don't?" he asked and I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose.

"Or we will have some problems." I said and he laughed mockingly.

"Oh and what's the spoiled little rich girl going to do?" he asked. My body froze and I slowly looked up at him and he gave me a challenging glare. I hated it when people called me rich girl especially a spoiled or snobbish rich girl. In these moments I wanted to think like Dom or Letty. What would they do if they were insulted? They would kick some ass. But this was Jonny Tran, he was a tough guy, but that didn't stop me from rushing him jumping on him trying to tackle him only to have him grab me and slam me against the wall. I was in a short black dress and it was not made for moving so harshly. So once I was slammed I felt my left strap rip and I was furious now. I began to just hit Johnny everywhere now and it was mildly affective until he grabbed me and lifted me off the ground and pushed me onto the ground, but it was not a violent push or a shove. I growled and looked at my broken dress strap then at him. He was panting a bit and I got up kicking off my shoes before running and tackling him hard which got us both on the ground.

I was on his lap just hitting him and pulling his slick nice hair. He growled and held both of my hands.

"Calm down!" he yelled.

"Take it back!" I screamed and suddenly he pushed my chest and it knocked me off and I fell onto my back. I suddenly felt him climb on top and I continued to throw my hands violently up at him and struggling beneath him. He had my left arm and was trying to grab the right but I was struggling to much for him to successfully grip it. Since he ripped my dress I wanted to rip something of his. Fair is fair right? My hand shot up for his chest and I pulled at his collar pulling hard and I heard a long tear emit from it and I watched as his shirt ripped half way down the middle.

"Bitch!" he yelled and removed his shirt, now revealing a very tight abdomen and almost a god like pecks. Now he had my other hand I was trying to use my hips to buck him off me. And what did he do? Use his hips to hold my hips down. There was so much adrenaline between us we were ignoring the violent friction we were causing. Something kept pressing between my thighs and this only made me struggle more.

"Calm down." he repeated but this time with more force and began to grind his hips into mine so I my hips would quit moving. Instantly I felt him pushing up against me with each grind and I whimpered at the feeling and I felt my body act on its own pushing back against his.

"Stop." I panted mildly, but his movements did not stop. I looked up at him to see he was panting heavily too and he held my arms to the sides of my face. He looked at me for a long moment, eyes shrouded with some type of emotion and he suddenly pushed up against me again causing a mix of moaning and yelping to emit from me. I then froze for a short moment so I could catch my breath and suddenly I felt smooth warm lips crashing down hard on me and I moaned out with discomfort feeling Johnny's tongue enter mine. My tongue tried to push his out, but I failed miserably. Now he held my hands above my head and started to speed up his grinding on my hips. I felt his crotch press into mine each time and I pulled my head back and moaned out.

I could not even begin to describe what I was feeling. It was wrong, what he was doing was wrong. What I was allowing him to do was wrong. His mouth moved to my neck sucking on it hard and biting it leaving small hickeys around my neck. God this was Dom's enemy for Christ's sake.

"Fuck." I heard him growl under his breath and I felt his hands release mine and they only rested on his shoulders while I felt his hands part my legs so he could rest easily between them. Everything was happening so fast, but I was also so aware. His lips found mine again and this time I replied to his kiss moaning against him as I curled my fingers into his smooth hair. I felt my panties being slipped down and I didn't care. I heard his pants unzip and slide down and I didn't care.

With one push I felt him enter me and we both groaned out from the sudden rush of it all. I never once thought of how big Johnny Tran was until now. He was thick and long and I shook my head.

"Oh god." I whimpered and he wrapped his arms around my head pulling out slowly and thrusting back into me causing me to moan louder. "No Johnny we can't!"

I tried to make him see reason as well as my own, but he wasn't listening and neither was my body. He slammed into my hard picking up a fast pace. I could hear him groaning and growling like a beast and my body responded obediently. My breasts were bouncing with each thrust and my dress was sustaining them. Johnny watched my chest move and growled with annoyance before gripping the front of my dress and pulling down hard on it causing my breasts to spring out and bounce more freely.

"Fuck Johnny!" I yelled as he fucked into me hard. He gripped my waist hard.

"That's right. Moan my name Cazara. Show me how much you enjoy me." he said moving harder into me. He felt so good inside me, it was amazing actually. No one had ever fucked me as hard as he did. I panted hard beneath him as he pounded into me and I turned my face away almost trying to avoid his lustful gaze on me. In reply he gripped my chin hard and made me look up at him. His eyes were full of lust and hard pants escaped his nice lips.

"Mm you're so good Cazara." he said before leaning down and kissing me roughly. I couldn't take it anymore. I felt my vaginal walls start to tighten up.

"Oh god I'm going to cum!" I moaned out hoping my words would make him stop before it was too late.

"Good. I'm gonna make your pussy cum hard on my cock." he panted suddenly with insane speed. Now I was screaming with pleasure. Our bodies covered with sweat. He let his head fall back and I watched his perfect body thrust back in forth.

"I'm cumming!" he said roughly and just like that I felt my body convulse and I was trembling with ecstasy and pleasure. Johnny moaned hard as he came inside me and I felt his load shoot inside me making me shiver. I was exhausted and I looked up at Johnny waiting for him to get off me, but instead he pulled out of me slowly and gently rested his body on me. My fingers ran through his hair slowly and I could feel his heart beating against mine. I slowly shook my head.

"This did not just happen." I whispered. Johnny pulled away and looked down at me with a nod.

"This did just happen." he stated and I closed my eyes and ran my fingers through my hair.

"Fuck…I will get you whatever car you want if you just don't tell anyone." I begged and he looked a bit shocked now and he only shook his head.

"No. I don't want a car from you anymore." he said and got up now slipping on his pants. "I have something better now that is far better than a car." I sat up slowly and looked at him.

"And what is that?" I asked watching him stand up and look down at me. He had a deviant look on his face.

"You." he said and moved to the door. I was stunned at his words and I turned to him watching him open the door, but pause after a minute and look back at me. "Oh and this will be happening again."

Before I could protest, he closed the door and I saw no more of him.

I shook my head of the memory and looked away. God I wish it hadn't happened, but it did and I can't change that. I started the car and continued driving.