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It was the first Saturday since Dom had been home that he had woken up without a hangover. As he blinked and woke up, he realized that it wasn't just any girl who had her body wrapped around his; it was Letty. A smile spread across his lips as she mumbled in her sleep and shifted, her leg curling around his, her foot rubbing against his shin. Just the simple movement reminded him of the uncomfortable morning problem that could create some awkwardness between him and the sleeping Latina. He tried to breathe through it, but as he shuffled slightly, so did she, and he became aware that some where through the night, she had taken off her sweatpants. The fact she was only wearing a lacy black pair of underwear did not help anything, and he couldn't help groan, partly with lust, partly with frustration.

"What's up?" Letty mumbled, her voice husky and heavy with sleep. Dom chewed down hard on his lower lip, trying not to get even more turned on than he already was. Letty rolled away from him and rubbed at her eyes, pushing her tangled hair away from her face.

"Just appreciating your choice in lingerie," Dom replied, watching her face carefully, trying to gauge her reaction. Letty rolled her eyes and then looked up at him through her eyelashes.

"Never seen a girl in black underwear?" She asked snidely. Dom smirked at her and rolled onto his side, closing the distance between them.

"Yeah, but I'm still getting used to seeing you in lacy black underwear," he answered with his eyebrows raised. "Last time I checked, you were a boxers kinda girl." Letty lifted the blankets and seemed to inspect her lower half. Dom tried not to look down, but he couldn't help it. He felt himself twitch in his pants again and quickly directed his eyes back to her face.

"I don't think they look too bad," Letty said, her voice seemingly innocent. When she put the blankets back down and turned to face him, her hands brushed against his groin and from the look on her face, he knew it wasn't an accident. "And I'm pretty sure you don't think they look too bad either." Dom let out a short laugh before pushing the blankets on his side of the bed off and getting up, stretching as he looked out the window. Letty stayed in bed, propped up on her arm, her hair falling around her shoulders and back, watching him. When he turned back to her, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Wouldn't mind waking up like this every morning," he said quietly in his baritone voice. Letty rolled her eyes, swallowing hard to try and rid the lump in her throat. She let herself fall back down onto the bed, rolling onto her stomach.

"I bet you wouldn't, man," she laughed, her voice muffled against the pillow. Dom grinned and leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. Letty turned her face to the side, looking back at him. "I'm still mad at you," she murmured, the mood in the room changing. Dom just nodded.

"You're always mad at me for something or another," he replied steadily. Letty raised her eyebrows at him, getting out of bed and standing in front of him. It took all of his self control not to grasp her by her hips and pull her close to him. He couldn't, however, stop himself from letting his eyes trail over her body. Her legs were bare, long and smooth, and the lace underwear curved around her hips and ass perfectly. She wore a white singlet, and obviously no bra underneath. Dom licked his lips subconsciously as he realized her singlet was slightly see through and he could see her full breasts in the light she was standing in.

"I'm gonna be madder at you if you can't stop checking me out," she snapped. Dom rolled his eyes and tried to hide his smile. She saw it and her eyes narrowed. "I'm serious, Dom." Dom raised his eyebrows at her, tilting his head forward, toward her. "God, Dom, you're so frustrating," she growled through her teeth. He knew that his silence and his facial expressions were infuriating her, but he couldn't help it. He loved it when she got riled up. She let out a huff and turned around. Dom reached out and circled his arms around her waist, pulling her back against him, tight. She sucked in a sharp breath, feeling his hardness pressing into her barely covered ass.

"I love your eyes when you get annoyed," he whispered against her hair. Letty felt her toes curl as his voice ran over her skin. "They're filled with fire."

"A fire that's gonna burn your ass if you're not careful," Letty grumbled, pulling away from him and finding a skirt on the ground. She pulled them on and Dom sighed, slightly relieved that he wasn't going to need to exert so much self control. "If I even hear a whisper that you told someone that you got laid last night, I will punch you so hard you'll wish you were back in Lompoc." Dom grinned as he watched her leave, an arrogant sway in her hips that he knew was just for him.

"And then God announced; let there be peace in the Toretto house!" Vince shouted as Dom came down the stairs. Dom raised his eyebrows at his friend, who just shrugged and laughed. Mia grinned and Brian nodded his head in the direction of Letty. She was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee, that was very conveniently covering her mouth. She didn't look up at him, but when she lowered the cup, he saw the smile that was tugging at the corners of her mouth. His eyes went over to where Leon and Jesse were standing by the front door. Jesse was smoking and Leon was regarding Dom with quiet eyes. Dom held his gaze for a moment and Leon broke eye contact, walking into the kitchen. Letty's eyes lifted up toward him and she bit on her lower lip, getting up from the table. Brian, Vince and Jesse seemed completely oblivious, although Mia felt the tension that was radiating off Dom as he came into the lounge and stood next to her.

"Just leave them alone," his sister said quietly. Dom didn't reply, pretending to be interested in whatever movie Brian and Vince were watching on TV. Mia couldn't help but poke him in the side and grin. "So, things are okay between you two?" Dom shrugged.

"They're getting there. At least she told me what was wrong," he replied. His eyes drifted over to the kitchen, where he could only see Letty, who was looking upset. Mia followed his gaze and shook his head.

"Seriously, Dom, just leave them alone," she repeated. "Whatever is going on between you two, you need to let Letty take care of the Leon side of things."

"I thought they weren't together," Dom murmured, tightening his arms over his chest. Mia pursed her lips together and trained her eyes on the TV. Dom frowned and swallowed hard. "Mia. I thought you said they weren't together." Mia glanced over to the other three boys in the room, making sure they weren't listening in on their conversation.

"They're not. You know both of them," she said quietly. "Letty hasn't been serious about anyone other than you, and Leon loves you like a brother, you know that, he would never get together with someone he knows you love." Mia stopped there but Dom knew that there was more to it. His eyes probed into his sisters and she let out a snort. "Seriously, Dom, you need to stop with those eyes and just ask me what you wanna know."

"There's a 'but' coming. What is it?"

"But you can't help who you have feelings for," Mia murmured. "And Leon most definitely has feelings for Letty." Dom exhaled heavily and leaned his head back against the wall. Mia regarded her brother silently, waiting for a response. Dom opened his mouth to say something, but Letty stormed through the room, making for the stairs. The kitchen door slammed and a moment later, Leon's car was flying out down the driveway. The three oblivious boys in the room looked up and Jesse's mouth opened slightly.

"Shit. What'd we miss?"

Letty slammed her door behind her as she stalked into her room. She was already on edge, and now Leon was having a go at her for forgiving Dom too quickly? Wasn't he the one that was telling her that they needed to talk? She wasn't stupid, she had seen the way that Leon had looked at her over these past few months. But she wasn't one for beating around the bush, or playing games, and she had told him that she didn't feel the same way in as many words. He had smiled and taken it in his stride. Then the other night he had been pushing her to talk to Dom, to figure their problems out and she had listened. And then he had the nerve to tell her that there was no way Dom would respect her if she gave up too easily.

"Letty." Her door opened and she whirled around, ready for a fight if it was Leon. It wasn't. Dom frowned in confusion at her as she crossed her arm across her chest. "What's going on?" He asked. Letty raised her eyebrows at him.

"I'm pretty sure you've already gathered that," she snapped at him. Dom pursed his lips and leaned against the closed door behind him.

"You told me there was nothing going on between you and Leon. You said that you were just friends," he muttered.

"Yeah, well, it's true in my case," Letty growled as she ran her hand through her hair.

"And in Leons?" Dom shot back.

"Maybe things got a bit more…Intense on his side," she snapped. Dom rolled his eyes.

"Well what do you expect? With you going around, sleeping with him, wearing those panties—"

"For fuck sakes, Dom," Letty's eyes flashed dangerously. "Don't talk to me like that." Dom's jaw tensed and he narrowed his eyes at her. "You got no right to talk to me like that after—"

"Yeah, yeah, I know!"

"Then stop judging me with your eyes!" She yelled at him. Dom didn't say anything, although his eyes never left hers. She stared back at him, challenging him to say something. They were both stubborn, but Dom figured he owed Letty. He owed her for the times he wasn't there, and for the hurt he had caused her. He nodded his head and broke eye contact first.

"You're right," he rumbled. He held his hands out, palm upward, trying to appease her fiery personality that wasn't easily calmed. "I have no place to judge whatever happened between the two of you." He licked his lips quickly and raised his eyes back to hers. "And from what I've heard, Leon is the only one that actually got through to you while I was away…So whatever happened between the two of you…" he swallowed hard. "I'm glad he was there for you." Letty glared at him.

"You still think we screwed, don't you?" Dom's silence was answer enough. "Fucking hell, Dom," she growled. She turned around in a huff and stared out her window, her body tense. Dom crossed the room and put his hands on her hips. She didn't move away from him as his thumbs rested on the base of her spine, his large hands easily spanning across her back.

"If you tell me you never screwed Leon, I believe you," he murmured in her ear. She loved his voice, she could listen to it all day—could go to sleep to it. His fingers teased the top of her short shirt, the tips brushing against her soft skin. "Letty." Dom's voice pulled her from the lull that he had put her in and she blinked quickly, turning around. Dom had a smirk on his face, knowing exactly what she had been feeling. "So?" Letty blinked again, completely confused, her train of thought only on how her skin missed the feel of his hands already.

"So…What?" She mumbled.

"Did you screw Leon?" Dom asked, raising his eyebrows at her.

"No," she replied, her eyes still slightly glazed over. Dom gave her a half grin, lifting one hand back to her hip, this time slipping underneath her shirt and pressing fully against the soft skin there. Letty subconsciously bit down on her lower lip as he massaged her hip, his thumb running along the top of her skirt. She couldn't get over how much she had missed him touching her. Dom couldn't get over how she managed to get hotter every time he saw her. Her eyes were half lidded as his fingers moved across her skin, and she chewed down on her lower lip. Just thinking about her reaction if they were actually in bed together made him hard. He leaned forward, splaying his other hand over her ass and then cupping it firmly. Letty gasped at the pressure and using the hand on her ass and the hand on her hip to push her closer to him. She stumbled slightly, unable to feel her legs.

"You alright there?" He teased softly. Letty let out a growl from the back of her throat but didn't resist him as he lifted the hand from her hip, skimmed up her side and to her shoulder. He ran his fingers lightly over her skin, and Letty shivered underneath him. Dom pushed her hair away from her shoulders, following it as it fell down her back. He moved his hand from her ass to her waist, and then dropping to his side as he stepped away from her, finally able to breathe again when there was distance between them. Letty opened her eyes, and the lust that filled them nearly made Dom's resolve crumble and pull her back into him. "I think…I think I need to go downstairs," Dom said wryly. Letty seemed to have regained composure and smirked at him, her eyes soft.

"Don't trust yourself around me?" She asked softly. Dom licked his lips quickly as he backed away from the Latina, toward the door.

"I've never trusted myself around you, girl. And with the way I feel, I don't think I ever will."

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