A/N: I now present to you all, chapter 10. Oh, and a couple of you have asked for more Dotty so, believe me, the next few chapters will be Dotty heavy. Also, don't kill me for the fade to black/cut off love scene here. I just wasn't in "the mood" to write it. But, it's definitely coming up. (: Enjoy, my lovers.

Chapter 10: Young & Wild & Free

Present, 1:44PM

"So, wait, who dropped the pack of Coronas?" Vince questioned.

"Letty." Leon, Dom, Angel, Brian and Mia answered in unison.

"How would you know? You weren't even there." Letty said to Brian and Mia.

"We know you, Letty. Better than you know yourself." Mia told her.

"Worst storytelling circle ever." Angel commented. Leon squeezed her ankle which were, now, calmly crossed and resting on his lap.

"Sorry, Angel. Keep going."

"Thanks, Mia. Okay. So, when we got back home-."

Flashback, Saturday 1:13AM, Los Angeles

"What the fuck? What are you doing?" Letty laughed as she walked into the living room. She held a large bag of ice in her hands. Dom took the bag of ice out of Letty's hand as he walked by but stopped midstride.

"What the hell?" Dom questioned before shaking his head and heading towards the kitchen. He'd seen too much in his life to question a few drunken antics.

Sitting on the recliner chair was a drunken Hector and in a spare chair directly in front of him, sat a blonde woman that Letty had never seen before. She was in high-waisted short denim shorts and a peach, sleeveless chiffon button-up. Her long dirty blonde hair was blown out and fell over her shoulders and back. Her tongue pushed against the left side of her mouth as she concentrated hard.

"Oh, Letty, this is Lola. She works for the circus."

"Uh huh." Letty nodded. "And what exactly is Lola doing?"

"She's painting my face." Hector explained as if it were the most normal event in the world.

Letty squinted her eyes and nodded, scrutinizing her long-time friend. She cleared her throat and then walked away without another word.

Present, 1:47PM

"Why didn't you guys stop it?" Hector asked. He used the damp dish towel that Mia gave him to wipe the face paint off.

"You looked like you were having fun." Dom chimed in.

"Bullshit." Hector muttered, glancing into the mirror to see if he missed any spots.

"Can we get back to my story, please?" Angel inquired.

"Yeah, sure. Skip to the part where you and Leon had sex." Letty mused.

Water sputtered out of Leon's mouth and he started coughing. Angel snorted in laughter and patted his back.

Dom gently tugged at the end of Letty's ponytail and smirked. Letty always had some sort of sixth sense when it came to other people's love lives. A talent that was very clever and very annoying.

"How do you do-?" Angel started.

"It's a gift." Letty replied.

"We didn't-."

"You totally did."

The collective undivided attention in the room shifted to Leon and Angel. Leon sat comfortably; one arm on the back of the couch, the draped over Angel's legs. Angel sat with her legs extended over Leon's. She pushed her dark hair over to one side and licked her lips. Her shy gaze traveled to Leon's face and she smiled, suddenly emboldened.

Flashback, Saturday 2:50AM, Los Angeles

While some guests started to head out in cabs or by foot, others stayed around. Some stayed for the laughs and the video games. While others stayed around to keep from having to reenter the real world for just a bit longer.

Dom, Jesse, Vince and Edwin were playing poker at the kitchen table, not for money but for idiotic dares. Each time a player won a hand, he or she had to dare each of the losing members to a different task.

Letty leaned over, her lips nearly touching Dom's ear. "Why don't we go upstairs and you give me a massage?"

"Letty, I'm about to win this hand."

"How about we go upstairs and you give me a massage?" Letty insisted, bossily. Dom knew better than anyone that it was more of a command than a request.

He looked up at Letty, who raised her eyebrows at him, and then around the table. Each guy wondering if Dominic Toretto was going to continue playing or take Letty up on her offer. Dom cleared his throat and laid his cards down onto the table.

"Sorry, guys. I'm out." He reported. Dom stood up, grabbed Letty's hand and quickly pulled her out of the kitchen and up the stairs to their bedroom.

Back in the kitchen, Vince won the next hand.

"Alright, let's see." He thought aloud. He quickly pondered an insane dare for them to complete.

"Jesse has to shave his head."

"What?! N-no way, man."

"You lost, fair and square, bro." Vince said.

"I'll go get the clippers." Edwin added, standing up.

Just outside of the dining room on the newly-built back enclosed patio, were two figures. Two silhouettes in standing in the darkness that surrounded them. The flicker of a bug repellant candle danced calmly and made the back porch smell like citrus.

Angel's back was pressed up against the red, brick wall of the house. Leon stood in front of her, one hand on the wall above her head, slightly to the left. Mere centimeters separated them. They stared into each other's eyes; all of the unspoken sexual tension remaining unspoken. Angel's breathing became shallowed and her chest fluxuated up and down with her rhythmic breathing.

Leon cleared his throat and his voice was low when he spoke. "So..."

"So..." Angel repeated, nodding her head. Without another word, Angel abruptly put her hand on the back of Leon's neck and pulled his face towards hers. Pressing her lips to Leon's, Angel tasted the sweet mixture of beer and a peach wine cooler.

Suddenly, they were like two teenagers, pushing and pulling at each other, trying their hardest to become one. Leon pushed Angel against the wall, his hands firmly holding her waist. Angel, quick with her hands, unbuckled Leon's belt, the jingling sound it made, making them both pause.

"Wait, wait, wait. Not here." Leon stammered.

"Why not?"

"Because you're Letty's little cousin. Which makes you Dom's cousin-in-law and-."

"Scared of the big man. Got it." Angel teased, nodding her head.

"What? I'm not scared of Dom." Leon said, making a face.

"Oh really? Prove it." Angel dared.

Leon stared at her for a couple of seconds, waiting for her to say she was joking. But she never did.

Challenge accepted, Leon thought. He shrugged, unbuttoning his jeans. Angel smirked. He pushed his hands up Angel's short denim skirt. His hands found the waistband of her panties and he pushed the thin material down and Angel stepped out of them.

Present, 2:10PM

"Outside? Really guys?" Vince asked.

"Shut up, man. This is getting good." Hector chimed. He popped another potato chip into his mouth and crunched it enthusiastically.

"You little slut." Letty joked, smirking at her little cousin.

Dom leaned over the back of Letty's chair and spoke lowly. "I'm pretty sure we've done it in more public places."

Letty gave him a side-eyed glance. "And I was coerced every single time."

"Really?!" Dom asked, incredulously. He couldn't believe his ears. "Web of lies!"

The two shared a private laugh.

"You two are sick." Angel interjected.

"And twisted." Mia added.

Dom gently pulled Letty's head back and kissed her lips, upside down.

Angel smiled. She had always loved the relationship that Dom and Letty had. They argued hard and loved even harder. Since she could remember, Angel had wanted the kind of love that Dom and Letty had. She looked up to them, individually and as a couple.

"Well, let's get this place cleaned up."

A bout of groans went around counter-clockwise.

Up Next: Letty & Dom's anniversary date.