Click.
Click.
Click.
"Dom, stop clicking the pen or I'll shove it up your ass"
Letty turned to face Dom, a look of frustration in her eyes as she glared at the pen in his hand. Dom smirked at her actions and held up the pen in the light, twirling it in his fingers as if he was a professional, making an examination about it.
"You mean this one?"
"You know damn right what one I mean so that one won't be around anymore if you don't stop!"
Dom and Letty were in the shop going through the books. It had only been a few weeks since Dom had been released from prison and when he did, he saw just how much trouble they were in, and just how close to selling the garage they were.
Lawyers cost money. A lot of it. And then there were the medical bills for Linder and the funeral costs. Money got drained from the accounts quicker than mercury and the businesses were in serious trouble. The races had now become a profit and a safe haven.
In a car, Letty could rush away from all the problems and when they come close again, shoot of a dose of NOS and watch it eat her dust, if only it was that simple in real life. All the money from the races went into the cars ready for the next one, only small amounts used to pay the businesses and the house.
So now Dom and Letty were sitting in the office in the store going over the books, trying to find out where they could cut back and save money. Everything needed their attention and keeping the garage open was an essential part of keeping the house standing.
"We can keep the shop open but only just. We just need to keep on top of the cuts and bring in as much as we can on race nights. Race easy opponents"
"Yeah, not a bad idea for a Latina"
"Hey! This Latina is full of ideas"
"Let me guess, brimming to the top?"
"Exactly papa, exactly"
Letty ran her hands down Dom's arms and linked their hands together, running her fingers along his. Dom pulled Letty into his lap and she swung her legs around his waist so she was straddling him, her hand still linked with Dom's.
Dom pushed his head forward and met Letty's lips in a slow kiss, both of them spending their time savouring each other. Dom pushed Letty up from his lap and sat her on the table, her eyes boring into his as he separated a hand to tuck a piece of hair behind her ear.
Dom then let his hand full to the table and he picked up the pen, turned it upside down and clicked it on the table, Letty's eyes narrowing as he sensed the danger in her look. He left the pen and ran, knowing full well that Letty would live up to her promise.
A/N – Just a little something that I thought of during school today! Same as last time, any suggestions either Review them or PM them and I'll see what I can do!