"Goddamn it, Mia!" Dom roared through the house, taking the stairs to the 14 year old's bedroom two at a time. "Where the fuck are my keys?"

He burst through the door just in time to catch a glimpse of Letty's flat carmel colored stomach before her shirt slipped into place. If he wasn't so pissed at his younger sister he would have smirked at the blush coloring her bestfriend's cheeks.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Mia stated calmly as she pushed her Algebra book into her backpack. Turning to her older brother she smiled sweetly, "we have to get to the bus stop, but I'll be happy to help you look for them after school."

Dom growled, "I know you took them," before turning his gaze to Letty and asking her what Mia did with them.

"Nothing," Letty shrugged, "she's been in here all morning. Did you check your pants?"

"Yo! Dom," Vince called up the stairs impatiently, "lets go! You can ride with me"

"This isn't over," the older sibling promised, pointing at Mia with raised eyebrows, as he ran down the stairs and out of the house with Vince. The two girls watched from the window as the boys jumped into Vince's car, slamming the doors and heading to the garage for work. When they turned the corner Mia turned to Letty grinning ear to ear.

"Told you we'd get away with it," Mia shouted as she jumped up and down. "No bus for us today!"

Letty smirked, retrieving Dom's keys from her own backpack and twirling the keyring around her finger. "He's going to kick my ass."

"As long as he's touching your ass, you'll love it." Mia whispered in her ear seductively as she left her bedroom.

One day, Letty thought to herself, he will be all mine.

Dom has always been the cute older boy that, in Letty's eyes, could do no wrong… even when he was pulling on her pigtails. Especially when he was punching other boys for pulling on her pigtails. But kids grow up and before long Letty found herself reacting to the older boy in ways she couldn't control.

Letty knew that Dom wasn't blind or stupid. He knew. She lost count the number of times he would catch her staring at his face or body, trying to memorize every part of him. She tried to avert her eyes quickly, but he still saw it. He didn't miss when her cheeks turned crimson whenever they roughhoused. Coincidentally, it never happened when Vince pinned her to the living room floor or when Leon would tickle her ribs. Nope. Just when he did it.

Dom knew what Letty was going through. He is seven years older and had gone through puberty himself. He knew the change affected people differently and sooner or later Letty would get back to normal. But what Dom didn't expect, was just how long it was taking for her to get back to normal.

It has been years and she is still acting weird around him. He figured she would have grown out of it by now. And while it's flattering, and he sometimes enjoyed teasing her just to watch her squirm, he was also frustrated by it. He missed his friend. He missed the relationship they used to have, and he hated that Vince could wrestle with her without her turning into a tomato.

"Are you gonna drive us to school or not, Letty?" Mia called up the stairs.

"Well I know you won't do it."

Mia laughed as she locked the front door and skipped to the passenger side of Dom's car. Letty wasn't ready to rush off to school just yet though. She took her time admiring the curves of Dom's car, trailing her fingers along the cool metal as she rounded the hood. She wondered what it would feel like to have Dom press her against the car… put his hands on her… trail his fingers along her curves... press his lips against-

"Do you think we'll get caught?" Mia interrupted Letty's thoughts, pulling her back to the present.

"Hell no," Letty answered, pulling the car door open and sliding into the seat. She tossed her bookbag in the back and adjusted Dom's seat so she could reach the pedals. Letty made sure the mirrors were just right before sliding the key into the ignition. "There's no going back now."

She pushed the clutch in with her left foot and kept her right on the brake as she turned the key in the ignition. The purr of the powerful engine coming to life combined with the adrenaline of what she was doing made her stomach tighten and heat pool between her legs. She was made for this.

With one final look in her mirrors she put the car in first, took her foot off the brake and pressed the gas as she let the clutch out.

"Is this your first time?" Mia asked Letty as she watched her switch gears seamlessly.

"Dom and Vince taught me last year. Vince was paranoid I'd ruin his clutch or worse, his transmission."

"Did you?"

Letty pursed her lips, trying to hide a smile, "Nope."

Mia rolled her window down and turned up the music, singing along to a popular Spanish pop song.

"Don't you wanna skip and head to the beach?" Letty asked even though she already knew the answer.

Mia shook her head, "I don't want to get into trouble."

"I'm the one driving without a license, Mia."

"Can't this just be enough? You always want… more."

Letty shrugged and nodded, not wanting to upset the other girl. Maybe Mia was right. This is enough. She is sitting where Dom does. She's in his car. His scent is all around her. Except… it isn't enough. She needs more. She feels like a caged lioness. She needs to stretch her legs. She needs to fucking run.

But like a good little Latina she turned into the school parking lot and backed into a spot a safe distance away from the other students. She didn't want someone to hit Dom's car or scratch it with their door. She would never forgive herself.

Mia felt like a queen as she walked to the front doors of the school with her backpack hanging off one shoulder and her hips swinging back and forth.

While Letty was a blushing Virgin, Mia had the confidence of a seasoned stripper. She walked with her head held high, with her hips swaying with every step, with her hair blowing behind her. At least, that's how her teenage brain envisioned her walk. She knew she turned heads; boys liked to watch her, some were even brave enough to ask her out. But Mia wasn't interested. She might like the attention, but she had goals of getting into college on a full scholarship. She didn't have time for boys. They would just get in her way.

Letty shook her head and locked the doors to Dom's car, pocketing his keys and shaking her head. She has always wanted nothing more than to run from this place, and now that she finally has a way to do it she's making the dumb decision to shoulder her backpack and walk to first period with nothing but dreams of getting back into Dom's car and driving as fast and as far as she could on his full tank of gas.

It wasn't until lunch that the high of stealing Dom's car started to wear off. It was the appearance of Jesse, a senior and a friend of the group, that planted the seed of doubt in their minds that they would get away with it.

"Why's Dom here?" Jesse asked Letty, sitting down at the picnic table.

"What are you talking about?" Letty asked, her eyes wide.

"His car is in the parking lot."

"Oh," Mia shrugged, "he has a meeting with my math teacher. Something about putting me into an advanced placement class."

It was a half truth. Her math teacher is recommending her for an advanced placement class. Only, he already sent the request to the administration. Her schedule change was already in process and Dom had no idea it was happening.

"Oh. Well, congrats, Mia."

"Thanks," she muttered before turning back to her sandwich.

Letty sat quietly as she ate her lunch, thinking about this new problem. Jesse doesn't keep secrets from Dom. So telling him the truth would probably end in Dom finding out. But if Jesse thought Dom was here talking to Mia's teacher, he would probably bring it up at the garage today when he goes in for his afternoon shift. Which was worse? Jesse telling Dom the truth or Jesse asking Dom about Mia's lie.

"That's a lie." Letty finally whispered, setting her fork down.

Jesse looked up from his cell phone, his brows drawn together, "What's a lie?"

"Shut up, Letty." Mia bit out through clenched teeth.

Letty rolled her eyes, "Dom's gonna find out either way from Jesse. I'm not gonna lie about it." Letty turned to Jesse and shrugged her shoulders, "We stole Dom's car this morning."

"You did what?!" Leon asked from behind them.

"Fuck." Letty muttered. How many people are going to find out about this? "I took his keys this morning. He doesn't know it's gone."

"Did you really think he wasn't going to find out?" Jesse asked, fidgeting in his seat.

"Can you just not tell him?" Mia had asked half suggested.

"I - I don't know, Mia. Dom's like a brother to me. He's done a lot for me, ya know? I don't wanna piss him off."

Leon chuckled and squeezed Jesse's shoulder, "Oh this is gonna be good."

Letty glared at Leon, "Jesse, I know you won't keep this from Dom. I'm not going to ask you to do that. But I am the one who took his keys and I'm the one that drove to school. Mia didn't have anything to do with it."

After a moment of silence Letty asked, "Are you gonna tell him, Leon?"

"Letty, I ain't no snitch."

"Hey!" Jesse yelled, offended, "I'm not a snitch either!"

"How about you guys just not say anything until you get to the garage? There's no need to call him about it now."

Leon shrugged, "I won't say anything either way. I wanna see how this plays out."

Mia rolled her eyes, "C'mon, Letty. Let's get to class."

"You already told him, didn't you?" Leon asked Jesse as he watched the girls walk away.

Jesse slumped. "I just asked him how long he was gonna be at the school for."

Leon laughed, "Dont worry about it, man."

"I just - I don't want Letty mad at me. I didn't mean to snitch."

"She ain't gonna be mad at you. She knows you, Dude. She told you the truth because she didn't want you caught up in their lie."

Jesse shrugged. He has liked Letty since he first laid eyes on her last year. This was the first and last year they would be in the same school together and he was determined to get her to like him back.

Dom read the text from Jesse before throwing his wrench across the garage. The resulting tink as the wrench hit the floor did nothing to satisfy the anger blossoming in his chest.

It didn't take a genius to figure out the girls stole his keys and drove his car to the school. The girls who were both fourteen and didn't know how to drive let alone drive a manual transmission. He was going to ground Mia until she was 18. And Letty - well, he'd think of something. She didn't live with the Torettos; he wasn't in charge of her like he was Mia. He wasn't going to snitch to her mom about it, she wouldn't care anyway. No, he was going to come up with an entirely different punishment for her.

"What's your problem?" Vince asked.

"They stole my fucking car."

"Who? Let's go beat their ass!"

"We fucking can't," Dom said, wiping the grease from his hands and throwing the rag down, "it was the girls."

Vince blinked once before tipping his head back and laughing.

"It ain't funny!"

"Yeah it is! Who do you think came up with the idea?"

Dom paused, "Mia wouldn't risk getting into trouble."

V smirked, "Letty wouldn't risk pissing you off."

Dom chewed on the inside of his cheek, "Unless she's trying to get my attention."

"Well it worked, didn't it?" Vince asked. Dom grunted in agreement. "Well, what are we gonna do?"

"Probably put a new fucking clutch in my car."

"You could pretend you don't know."

Dom scoffed. "Like hell. I'm gonna teach that little girl she can't fuck with me without blow back."

Vince shook his head, "Probably not the best way to go about it."

"How would you know?"

Vince shrugged, "Do whatever you want."

By the time the final bell rang Letty was a bundle of nerves and Mia looked like she would burst into tears at any minute.

"Did Dom call you?" Mia asked.

"No. I haven't heard from him. You?"

"Not a word."

Letty forced a smile, "Maybe they didn't tell him."

"Hey!" Leon yelled from inside his car. The girls poked their head through his passenger window. "We'll follow you home. Make sure you don't crash."

Letty smirked and turned around. To Mia she whispered, "Lets see if they can keep up with me."

Mia's eyes grew wide. "No, Letty."

The girl grinned, "You can ride with Leon and Jesse if you want."

Mia groaned, "alright, fine, I'll ride with you. Just… be careful."

Letty scoffed before getting into Dom's car. She checked her mirrors one last time before firing up the car and pulling out into traffic. When she was clear of the school and stopped at a 4-way, she glanced at the boys in the rear view mirror. Jesse was talking to Leon animatedly while he nodded and drummed his fingers against his steering wheel patiently waiting for a seemingly over-cautious Letty to drive through the intersection.

But Leon caught Letty's shit-eating-grin in her side mirror and couldn't help the laugh that bubbled out of him. Alright little girl, let's see what you got, he thought to himself just as Letty took off from the stop sign and raced down the block.

"Oh shit." Jesse muttered as he grabbed onto the bar above his head. Leon gave her a two second head start before he punched it and raced after her.

"That's a stop sign, Letty!" Mia screamed as letty blew through the next four way stop, a car blowing its horn at her.

"I'm aware."

"Jesus Christ. Let me out!"

"No time. Shut up so I can concentrate."

Leon tried to pass her twice before they hit the halfway mark, but both times Letty blocked him. "Fucking bitch." He muttered to himself as he shifted and tried to get around her a third time. He was forced to slam on his breaks though to avoid a head on collision with a minivan.

"Maybe - I mean, maybe we should just let her win." Jesse suggested. "That way she doesn't get hurt."

"She won't get hurt." Leon said as Mia was echoing Jesse's suggestion in the other car. Letty didn't bother to respond as she pressed the pedal to the floorboard in an effort to beat the yellow light in front of her.

She slowed and cautiously eased into the turn just as the light turned red and Leon flew by her.

"Fuck! Don't let him win!" Mia shouted.

"What the hell happened to letting them win?"

"I'm a Torreto. We don't lose!"

Letty giggled as she shifted and weaved between cars on the multi laned highway. Before too long she had caught up to Leon and was fighting him for first.

Letty was a quick study when it comes to driving, and she used Leon's little trick to overtake him as they turned off of the highway and onto the narrow neighborhood streets. Leon tried to pass her, but Letty blocked his attempt as she made the final turn down Mia's street. She couldn't help the laugh that bubbled out of her when she realized she had beat Leon. Her first race. And she had fucking won.

Victory tasted good. And she wanted more.

"What the hell are they doing?" Vince asked, pushing himself off of his car. They were parked in front of the house waiting for the girls to get home when he heard the sound of shifting gears and tires tearing across pavement.

When the girls turned onto the street Vince couldn't help but grin, "They're fucking racing Leon." Dom answered. "Get in."

Vince shut the passenger side door as the two cars raced past, Letty at the wheel and Leon looking pissed that he lost to her. But Letty wasn't slowing down as she approached the end of the street. She was running from him, and Dom was all too happy to chase her.

"She beat Leon." Vince muttered in disbelief.

"Looks like it." Dom bit out as he followed the girl through his neighborhood and towards the desert. They would be lucky if they could make it that far without attracting the attention of a cop. "I wonder where she learned it from."

Vince laughed. They both knew where she learned it from. If Letty isn't climbing in Dom's car then she's climbing into his. The girl has a thing for speed, and he was all too happy to oblige her. Seeing the smile on her face when they raced down deserted roads gave him a rush he didn't want to overthink.

"The longer you make him chase you the more pissed he's gonna be when he finally catches you."

Letty grinned, "It's about time he started chasing me. I was starting to think I was going to have to chase him all the way to his bed."

Mia giggled, not phased by her bestfriends obvious interest in her brother, "He was bound to start chasing you eventually ya know."

Too bad it isn't the way I want him to chase me, she thought to herself. She pushed that thought aside as she reached the empty roads of the desert, leaving her cage behind.

"Where's the turn off, Mia?"

"I don't know! I never pay attention. It can't be far though."

Before Mia could finish her sentence Letty had her foot on the brake and was turning off the paved road and onto the hard packed dirt of the road that would take her to her finish line.

Leon fell back as Dom passed him and fought to catch up to Letty. He was able to overtake her only because she wasn't sure where the turnoff to the tracks was. For Dom, it was second nature. He was out here every weekend racing, he knew the feeling of these roads better than anyone. He also knows that a race isn't over until it's over. Letty is a surprisingly good driver and wasn't going to go down without a hard fight.

But she knew she didn't stand a chance against the king of the streets.

She clenched her jaw as she pushed his car harder, trying to catch up to him before the end of the line. But it was no use. He was half a car length ahead of her when they crossed and were forced to slow down before they hit the tracks.

"You almost had him." Mia told Letty.

Despite losing against Dom, she felt like she was on top of the world. She couldn't wipe the smile off her face as she stepped out of the car and twirled in a circle with her arms spread wide. She couldn't hold back her laugh. For the first time in her life she finally felt like she belonged. This is what I am supposed to do.

"Take Mia home," Dom barked before Vince could say anything. He nodded and Mia silently obeyed, not meeting her brother's eyes as she walked past him and slid into the still warm passenger seat of the car.

Dom wordlessly shook his head at Leon and pointed back down the road. He didn't need their help. He could deal with her by himself. And looking at her now, he wasn't sure he wanted the guys to see just how he was going to punish the girl.

Letty's hard breathing and flushed cheeks didn't escape Dom's notice. Neither did her satisfied smile or the way her hard nipples strained against her tight fitting shirt. She wasn't making this easy. The race… the adrenaline… it turned her on as much as it did him. Only, she didn't know what it was like to ride that high to orgasm like he did. The whole fucking experience is addicting.

If he hadn't known any better, he'd say that she just had the most mind blowing sex of her life. Except, she didn't. He couldn't help the pride he felt at seeing her look like that from driving his car… the car he built himself. It was the vibration of his car that turned her on, it was the adrenaline of him chasing her that got her wet. And it was the sight of her looking wild and free that finally snapped his final thread of self control.

In a few short strides Dom had grabbed Letty by the waist and pressed her against his car. Letty's body operated on instinct as Dom pressed his lips against hers. A nearly inaudible moan escaped from her at the sensations and if Dom hadn't pressed himself against her even harder at the sound she would have died from embarrassment. Letty wrapped her arms around Dom's neck, bringing him impossibly closer to her as one of his hands snaked under her shirt to rest on the bare skin of her waist. His other hand found its way tangled in her hair, not letting her pull away from him.

Not that Letty ever would.

It took her a minute to figure out how to kiss Dom. She had never been kissed before, and as far as first kisses went, this one seemed to take the cake.

Dom started slow; showing her how to move her mouth with his before taking her plump bottom lip between his and sucking on it hard. That earned him another moan from the inexperienced girl as she rocked her hips against him. He traced her lips with his tongue until she opened her mouth wider and gave him entrance. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, stroking it against hers, encouraging her to explore his mouth like he was exploring hers. Given the opportunity he sucked on her tongue, and slipped his knee between Letty's legs as she rubbed herself against him.

Dom tore his mouth from hers, "Fuck, Letty."

"Don't stop," Letty panted, pulling his mouth back to hers. She wasn't ready to go back to reality. She wasn't ready to hear him call this a mistake, a moment of weakness, and tell her that it would never happen again.

She thought she belonged in a car, but she was wrong. She belongs right here in Dom's arms, his hands on her hips, helping her grind herself against him, pressing her against his hard body. She was chasing another foreign feeling now as the sensation in her lower body built, tightening an invisible spring within her. She shamelessly whimpered as she moved her hips against his thigh, not understanding what was happening or why the friction felt so good.

Dom gave her a few more moments before letting her go and stepping back. He knew what would happen if she kept rubbing herself against him, and he had to put a stop to it. It's wrong for him to do this with her. And if she were to come right here in his arms he knew he'd never let her go. And that couldn't happen. At least, not yet.

"If we don't stop now, I'm going to do something really fucking stupid."

"Like what?" Letty asked.

Dom looked her in the eyes, "Like take your virginity right here against my fucking car."

"Take it. It's always been yours." Letty answered truthfully.

"You're fourteen."

"I don't care."

"I do! I dont want to go to prison for statutory rape!"

"Please," Letty rolled her eyes, "Like anybody would care."

"There are a lot of things you need to experience between your first kiss and your first fuck, Letty."

First fuck, Letty thought. Of course. That's all this would be to him. A one time hookup. It wouldn't mean anything or lead to anything else. She's just the annoying girl with a stupid crush on her childhood friend.

Dom realized his mistake as soon as he saw her face harden. He could see her brain processing what he said, twisting the words into something else entirely. "I didn't mean it like that."

"How did you mean it?"

"I meant…," Dom trailed off. He huffed in frustration before pulling her against him again. He pressed his lips against hers softly before trailing kisses along her jaw and down her neck. She shivered at the contact and Dom smiled against her skin. "I meant that you have a lot to learn before I take your virginity. And I don't think either one of us is ready for this or what comes after it."

"After?" Letty breathed as Dom sucked on a particularly sensitive spot on her neck.

"We need to get back, Letty. We shouldn't be talking about this."

"Not yet. I want answers before we go."

"What are your questions?"

"Why did you kiss me? You've never been interested in me like that before."

Dom was silent for several beats as he leaned his forehead against Letty's, rubbing circles against her skin and trying to figure out how to answer her question.

"Remember when we were kids and I used to pull on your pigtails?" Letty nodded. "I did it because I liked you. You had this fire in you and I loved it. And then other boys started doing it to you and I got jealous. Really jealous."

"Is that why you beat them up? Defending my honor?"

Dom laughed, "Yeah, something like that. But then we grew up and I started liking girls my own age. And ever since this crush of yours started you stopped challenging me. But today - that fire came back. And I forgot how much I missed it. You finally did what you wanted to do without caring about the consequences. It's hot as hell. And there for a minute I forgot you're 14 and that I'm 21."

When Letty didn't answer, he kissed her again and continued, "I can't decide if watching you beat Leon in my car was the sexiest thing I've ever seen. Or if you almost beating me was. Or if it was the look on your face when you got out of my car. Or if it was the way you rubbed your hot pussy against my leg, wanting to come right here and not caring about anything else."

"So that's what that feeling was?"

Dom chuckled, "You've never had an orgasm before?"

Letty blushed and pressed her face into his shirt so he couldn't see her embarrassment.

"Don't be embarrassed, Letty. It was fucking sexy as hell. I wish to fucking God I could have let you finish. And in a few years when I don't feel like a fucking child predator I hope I'll be the one to give you your first orgasm."

Letty pulled back, "What?"

"Haven't you been listening, Letty? After this afternoon, there's no fucking way I can go back to looking at you like my sister's bestfriend. You're the sexiest woman I've ever seen."

"Yeah," Letty scoffed, "until one of your whores drives your car."

"Hey," Dom grabbed Letty's chin and forced her to meet his eyes, "nobody drives my fucking car except me. And even if I did let some other bitch in it, it wouldn't affect her like it affects you."

Dom pressed his lips to hers again, turning them around so he was pressed against the car and she was leaning against him. Why couldn't this have happened in a few years when she's old enough for me to do whatever the hell I want to her.

"Are you mad I stole your car?"

"I was fucking pissed," Dom replied, "But if it wasn't for Jesse I never would have known. And this never would have happened."

Letty paused, "What if I decide I'm ready for… more before you're ready to give it to me?"

Dom looked at her, "What do you mean?"

"What if I decide I wanna fuck some guy?"

Dom growled, not liking the idea of anyone else touching her. "You're mine, Letty."

"But you're not mine." She responded.

Dom huffed and tilted his head back to look at the sky. "No," he answered, "I guess I'm not."

"That's not fair. You can go around fucking whoever you want and I have to wait until you decide I'm old enough."

"I'm not going to stop whoring around, Letty. That feeling you had when you got out of the car? That's the feeling I get every time I fucking race."

"I wish I was older." Letty murmured before pulling away from him.

"Me too."

"Nobody can know about this." Letty decided.

"I won't tell anybody." Dom answered. "But, you might want to come up with a lie for that."

"For what?" Letty asked, unable to see what Dom was pointing at.

"For the hickey I left on your neck." Dom answered with a smirk. "The one claiming you as mine."