Dom's POV

I got out of my car, grinning at Hector as he palmed me my winnings. He patted me on the back before he turned away to schedule the next race. I nodded at a few of the regulars that offered their congratulations as I made my way through the crowd to find Letty again. I was feeling better after my race and wanted to make up with her. I needed to apologise about my behavior.

I frowned as I searched for Letty only to come up empty. Side stepping a chaser I turned and caught a glimpse of her. Smiling I headed in that direction but my good mood was abruptly cut short as I took in the picture in front of me. Letty's jacket was off, showcasing that damn shirt for all to see. I glared at a few nearby males that were looking appreciatively in her direction before I set my glare onto the person Letty was with. Carlos.

"What the hell?" I asked loudly as I came up behind her. She turned around, her face twisted in an annoyed scowl as she looked up at me.

"Relax." She muttered just low enough so that only her and I could hear.

"Relax? Are you kidding me? Why the hell is your jacket off?" I asked annoyed.

"That's kinda my fault." Carlos spoke up turning my attention back to him.

"Why?" I asked suspiciously.

"Dom it's not his fault, don't worry about it right now. Carlos I'm fine but you need to leave." Letty snapped making me frown.

"Don't worry about it?" I growled out, glaring at Carlos who had still yet to move.

"I'll uh… sort her out Let. Sorry, again." He said nervously before he left us alone.

I shrugged my jacket off in a hurry, wrapping it around Letty so the male population would stop looking at her like she was a piece of meat.

"I didn't ask to borrow your jacket." She muttered sounding frustrated as she put her arms through the sleeves, pulling it on properly.

"I don't want you standing here in just that shirt." I muttered back.

"Yeah yeah I know." She mumbled as she crossed her arms and glared at someone behind me. I followed her gaze and saw Carlos arguing with a girl.

"Who's that?"

"Monica." She growled out, glare still firmly in place.

"You and her have issues?" I asked still confused.

"We do now." She muttered.

"Right…. You gunna tell me why your jacket is off?" I asked trying to divert her attention back to the situation at hand.

"I had beer thrown on me, it got drenched. I had no choice but to take it off. Sorry." She muttered as she waved her hand to the wet lump I had missed on top of the car.

"Who the hell dumped beer on you?" I asked angrily. Who the hell dared to disrespect Letty? Especially here.

"Who do you think? Look can we just go? I need a shower and we need to leave before I go back over there and finish what she started." She sighed as she turned around and gathered her jacket.

"I don't understand, why would she just attack you like that? You and Carlos are friends." I asked confused.

"I don't know Dom. What's it matter?" She sighed annoyed.

"It doesn't I guess, it just seems weird." I said frowning at her.

"Look can you take me home or not?" She snapped at me and I sighed. Fighting was getting us no where.

"Yes, I'll take you home." I said softly, reaching out for her.

"Thank you." She mumbled as she let me hold her.

"I'm sorry I missed your race." She mumbled into my chest and I shrugged.

"It's okay. Next time something like this happens though and I'm not here, call for Vince or Leon okay?" I begged and she nodded after a moment of hesitation.

"Let's just go-"

"Monica!" Both Letty and I swung our heads just in time to see Monica stop in front of us looking anything but pleased.

"Happy now? He just dumped me." The girl shrieked.

"Good. You're crazy." Letty snapped back as she stepped out of my arms.

"You were flirting with my boyfriend." The girl snapped back and I frowned.

"Monica enough, Letty wasn't doing anything wrong." Carlos snapped back at her.

"Flirting? You're delusional. Try awkward conversation." Letty threw back at her a second later.

"You're still siding with her? Are you fucking kidding me! She's your ex Carlos, you're supposed to be on my side. As for you you're just jealous he dumped you." My eyes went wide at her words.

"Ex?" I interrupted loudly.

"You didn't know?" Monica asked me with a angry laugh.

"Carlos is not my ex. We were never dating." Letty snapped.

"Really Letty?" Carlos snapped, turning his anger on Letty.

"Someone explain to me what the fuck is going on?" I asked angrily, glaring at the three of them as they glared at one another.

"I don't have time for this. Carlos is yours, he was lousy in bed anyway." Monica snapped before stomping off.

Looking around I realised we had drawn a small crowd. I glared at them and they quickly dispersed.

"Letty, what is she talking about?" I snapped again, tired of being ignored.

"Nothing, she's talking shit. Let's just go." She said as she sent Carlos one last glare.

"Seriously? Nice Let." Carlos huffed shaking his head.

"I don't know what you're problem is? We weren't dating. What we had was casual, they were your words not mine." She snapped.

"Nice to know what we did meant nothing to you Letty." He muttered quietly but I saw red.

"What the fuck is that meant to mean?" I asked angrily, taking a step towards him.

"Jealous? You were so clueless, you nearly caught us. You and your boys came home early one night-"

"Carlos shut the fuck up, you are making this seem worse then it fucking is." Letty shouted, stepping around me as she pushed him back.

"Whatever. I don't have time for this." He said, glaring at us both before he left.

"What the hell was that?" I asked, rounding on Letty.

"That was him being a dick." She snapped back.

"You were seeing him? You told me nothing was happening you two." I accused.

"Okay so I lied." She said as she threw her hands up in the air in frustration.

"You should have fucking told me. The truth."

"And have had to deal with this times four? No thanks." She muttered.

"Is it even over? Do I have something to worry about here?" I asked her angrily.

"I can't believe you just asked me that." She whispered in disbelief.

"I'm sorry but I don't know what to think any more. I just found out my girlfriend has an ex I never knew about." I vented.

"For the last fucking time he's not an ex. He was a friend. We agreed to keep things casual. Fuck, we went out to the movies once, he came over once. We kissed and made out a couple of times, thats it. He called it quits out of the blue and I was fine with it. I was fine with it because I didn't like him…. I liked you." She finished in a whisper and I stayed silent.

"That's it?" I asked calmly.

"That's it." She confirmed.

"Were you ever going to tell me?" I asked.

"I don't know. I never thought about it, it didn't seem worth the argument. Maybe in hindsight I should have. I'm sorry."

"Let's just go home." I spoke quietly as I turned away from her and made my way to my car. Tonight had been a bust.