This Chapter has some R rated bits... so only read on if you are ready to except them!!
Chapter 4
Lani pulled the bike to a smooth, almost precision stop 2 feet behind a supped up Camira '88. India slipped off the end of the bike, with a little giggle, lifting her helmet off her head, leaving it on the bike, as she disappeared under a garage door.
Lani dropped her helmet beside the bike and wandered over to look around for signs of life besides India, who was having a mini hair crisis. One of the garage doors were closed and the other was half open, that was the one India had disappeared under in her quest for a mirror.
"Ohhh hi Shan, I haven't seen you in soo long, you are looking buff... but that's not unusual." India crooned and Lani's ears perked up just that little bit. Shannon. Shannon Rourke. Shannon Rourke was the hottest guy in all of California... he had ear length black hair, that swished in front of his face, blue eyes, that could search into a person's soul, he had a body like a greek god, and he was handy with a car. And India was flirting with him. Again.
Lani ducked under the garage door and almost ran into Shannon's sparsely covered chest. Lani and Shannon passed a meaningful look between each other, and for a moment Lani forgot why she was there. Then of course, being the sensible, calm, collected girl she was... she remembered, "where's your sister?" Lani asked, titling her head slightly to the left she peered up at him.
Shannon nodded in the direction of the second garage and made a quick exit. Lani sighed and walked over to India, trying to keep a straight face as India looked up at Lani innocently, "What? he's a fine, SINGLE, specimen of manlyness... I couldn't help myself..." India said and she and Lani shared a private look, before India broke into giggles.
Both girls made their way into the second garage, still seeing no-one. Beside her, India squealed and made a dash towards the dark outline of a car, the dim light shinning off the office was the only thing to light the room. India leaned backwards on the hood of the car, putting a foot on the top of the wheel but she kept her hands off the actually car. Finger prints and all.
"Get your skank ass off my paint work! if I had wanted it ass-shined, your skinny ass would have been the one I called, but I didn't so move it." A soft voice growled while India continued to lounge over the car, paying the voice no heed.
"Bite me! But I warn you, you may not be able to stop, I'm told I'm very tasty." India replied slowly, languidly getting off the car, walking to the source of the voice and throwing her arms around the other figure companionably. "I missed you too Kryssie." India said with another giggle, as Krys gently pushed her away with a half smirk.
"Your such a ho, Indie." India continued to smirk, as she sauntered off to flop down on a chair near-by, watching as Krys walked over to the door and pressed the electric door opener button. (Yeah I'm really technical! lol)
Lani hitched a hip on the corner of the desk and asked, "what did you do to MY car today Krystal?"
Krys flipped Lani the bird saying, "it's more my car then it is yours girl... I put the second coat on it today... it should be all ready for tonight... I haven't put the decals on yet, but... we can do that before the big race next month."
"Where are they??" Lani questioned blocking her face from the sunlight as the garage door opened slowly.
"In the office. On the computer..." Krys and India both said, and Krys smirked nodding to India, still lounged out on the chair, and said, "If the bimbo can tell you were they are why the hell haven't you picked it up yet?"
Lani shrugged and stuck both her thumbs into her ragged jeans showing off the eleastic rim of her boxer, "I'll go scout out what they are doing, you two try not to kill each other." Lani said with a smirk as she headed into the office.
"What is it that's was such a crisis Whiskey?" Lani asked as she saw the brunette and the blonde hunched over the computer. "Blaze just found a site... warning that there may be a crack down on Race Wars this year... because of the shit that went down last year... there is talk that cops are going to be all over it. And I mean all over it! I don't know if we should risk the Acura this year. I mean with all the parts and work we've put into that car... if the cops busted us... we can wave goodbye to the car, and probably say high to a big prison-mate named Bertha!"
"There are always cops trying to bust the circuit... occasionally they get lucky... usually they don't... that's what makes what we do so fun. That's half the reason I do it. For the chance of getting caught." The other half was to feel the blood pumping through her head, her back held back against the seat by the force of the speed, the engine purring under her, knowing she was cheating death just a little... it was the biggest rush.
"Well... your driving it's up to you, but be careful with that car I mean it... weve put 15 grand in that car. If the cops get it... I'll take you down myself..." The blonde hacker hunched over the computer warned Lani.
Lani gave Blaze a sardonic, searching gaze and shrugged, "Sure thing ma'am. Let me lick your boots too?" Lani asked straight faced, with sarcasm she was noted for. The hacker simply flipped her off.
Suddenly there was a loud crash in the garage and a second later... Krys popped her head into the office and said a devilish smirk on her face.... "You guys should come out and watch this..." Krys told them absouletly delighted.
The three in the office sauntered out to see a girl with long brown hair, holding India against the wall by the neck.
"You better back up off... *cough*... me..." India warned finding it hard to breathe, with the hand blocking most of the air coming through her throat.
"You fucking whore! I should have known you wouldn't be able to help yourself. He's male... what other qualifications does he need!" she growled furiously.
Whiskey made a move towards the pair, but Lani put her hand up and shook her head. "They look like they have it all under control. No need to complicate things." Lani drawled slowly.
India gave a little grunt of dismay and brought her knee up into the girls stomach... pushing her away gasping for air, the moment the other girls arm left her throat. Once she could breathe again India announced with pride... "It wasn't like I was the only one in that bathroom Tal!"
Tal, glared at India, but didn't jump at her again, mostly because she was finding it too hard to breathe... "You knew what would happen! I asked you not to try it on, with him. You should have listened..." Tal swore quietly, holding her stomach trying, herself, to gasp in air.
"If you want the truth Tal... it was your angelic brother that propostioned me. He was the one that plied me with drinks and he was the one that took me to the bathroom. I'd do it again too!" India said with a fiercely proud tilt to her head. She'd be damned if anyone made her feel shamed for doing what she enjoyed. What she was good at.
"You know there's no future in it for you and my brother. You'd fuck anyone that winked at you! I am going to kill you..." Tal growled her breathing returning to normal slowly. India had already known Tal and her brother had been having trouble over there different 'racing loyalties' why'd she have to go and make it worse, by having Davis resent not only India but her as well.
India moved her arms a little... her stance purely defensive... if Tal made a move... India wouldn't hesitate to break something. "Your brother know's that too Tal! If I was you I'd be a little more worried about what Mitch will do to your brother if he finds out. Better tell him after he wins a race... that way he's in a good mood... or if you want him a REALLY good mood I could tell him." India taunted softly.
"You skanky bitch! You know Mitch would fly off the deep end... I don't understand you... you act so sweet and cute, but you couldn't give a flying fuck about anyone but yourself. You don't give a damn if Mitch kills Davis do you? You don't give a fuck about anyone. You just like leading them all on don't you? Being oohh so innocent... then who gives a shit when your finished with them!" Tal accused India furiously.
"I NEVER LED ANYONE ON!" India barked back. "They all know what I am, they know what they are getting is what I give them and nothing more! I never promised Davis or anyone else a relationship... They know!" India defended herself fiercely. She had NEVER led anyone one, and she wasn't a tease. She may have been the local block slut, but she wasn't a tease.
"Tal hit the nail right on the head didn't she?" Blaze, asked Krys quietly... who shushed her and continued to watch the drama with fascination.
"You know what he means to me! You know he's all I have... and YOU KNEW Mitch's gang was all he had!! Couldn't you have thought of anyone else's life? Your's is already fucked up, why do you have to destroy everyone else's?" Tal asked pleading for some insight into India's small mind.
"Ohh stop with the dramatics... I slept with you brother... one time... well twice... it doesn't mean anything... it's the same as offering him some chewing gum, offering him a lift in the rain... it's appreciated at the time, then it's forgotten. So... forget it Tal." India told the other girl dismissively.
"I should have known sex would be about as important as a stick of gum to you. But to those who haven't slept with everyone over 18 in all of Californian state... it's more then that..." Tal told India, hurt apparent in her eye's as she stood tall and walked out of the garage without a word.
"I'll go after her..." Whiskey told the other girls, as she walked after the brunette girl, un-doing her long blue cover-all's as she went, disappearing quickly around the garage.
India crawled slowly down the wall Tal had pushed her against... she clutched her knee's to her chest and her eyes were wide and vacant... her bottom lip was trembling just slightly, in a rare show of weakness.
Lani looked at her friend then out to were Whiskey and Tal had disappeared to, "Come and show my the design for the Decals." Lani finally said turning to tug on Krys's arm, flipping her head towards the office at Blaze.
"Ohh... you can work the damn computer... you don't need me for that surely!" Blaze scoffed, ignoring the message Lani's eye's were flashing out at her.
Krys, disappointed, that the fighting had finished shrugged and walked into the office rummaging around on the desk for the disk with possible designs for the Acura.
Lani tried to cow Blaze into coming into the office with them, but Blaze determinedly stared Lani down, until, Lani muttered something and sauntered into the office.
Blaze turned and walked slowly over towards India, who seemed lost in her own world... although that wasn't unusual for the Australian.
"Indy?" Blaze called catiously, coming to sit on her knee's on the cold cement floor, before, wincing and sitting on her bum, in front of India.
Chapter 4
Lani pulled the bike to a smooth, almost precision stop 2 feet behind a supped up Camira '88. India slipped off the end of the bike, with a little giggle, lifting her helmet off her head, leaving it on the bike, as she disappeared under a garage door.
Lani dropped her helmet beside the bike and wandered over to look around for signs of life besides India, who was having a mini hair crisis. One of the garage doors were closed and the other was half open, that was the one India had disappeared under in her quest for a mirror.
"Ohhh hi Shan, I haven't seen you in soo long, you are looking buff... but that's not unusual." India crooned and Lani's ears perked up just that little bit. Shannon. Shannon Rourke. Shannon Rourke was the hottest guy in all of California... he had ear length black hair, that swished in front of his face, blue eyes, that could search into a person's soul, he had a body like a greek god, and he was handy with a car. And India was flirting with him. Again.
Lani ducked under the garage door and almost ran into Shannon's sparsely covered chest. Lani and Shannon passed a meaningful look between each other, and for a moment Lani forgot why she was there. Then of course, being the sensible, calm, collected girl she was... she remembered, "where's your sister?" Lani asked, titling her head slightly to the left she peered up at him.
Shannon nodded in the direction of the second garage and made a quick exit. Lani sighed and walked over to India, trying to keep a straight face as India looked up at Lani innocently, "What? he's a fine, SINGLE, specimen of manlyness... I couldn't help myself..." India said and she and Lani shared a private look, before India broke into giggles.
Both girls made their way into the second garage, still seeing no-one. Beside her, India squealed and made a dash towards the dark outline of a car, the dim light shinning off the office was the only thing to light the room. India leaned backwards on the hood of the car, putting a foot on the top of the wheel but she kept her hands off the actually car. Finger prints and all.
"Get your skank ass off my paint work! if I had wanted it ass-shined, your skinny ass would have been the one I called, but I didn't so move it." A soft voice growled while India continued to lounge over the car, paying the voice no heed.
"Bite me! But I warn you, you may not be able to stop, I'm told I'm very tasty." India replied slowly, languidly getting off the car, walking to the source of the voice and throwing her arms around the other figure companionably. "I missed you too Kryssie." India said with another giggle, as Krys gently pushed her away with a half smirk.
"Your such a ho, Indie." India continued to smirk, as she sauntered off to flop down on a chair near-by, watching as Krys walked over to the door and pressed the electric door opener button. (Yeah I'm really technical! lol)
Lani hitched a hip on the corner of the desk and asked, "what did you do to MY car today Krystal?"
Krys flipped Lani the bird saying, "it's more my car then it is yours girl... I put the second coat on it today... it should be all ready for tonight... I haven't put the decals on yet, but... we can do that before the big race next month."
"Where are they??" Lani questioned blocking her face from the sunlight as the garage door opened slowly.
"In the office. On the computer..." Krys and India both said, and Krys smirked nodding to India, still lounged out on the chair, and said, "If the bimbo can tell you were they are why the hell haven't you picked it up yet?"
Lani shrugged and stuck both her thumbs into her ragged jeans showing off the eleastic rim of her boxer, "I'll go scout out what they are doing, you two try not to kill each other." Lani said with a smirk as she headed into the office.
"What is it that's was such a crisis Whiskey?" Lani asked as she saw the brunette and the blonde hunched over the computer. "Blaze just found a site... warning that there may be a crack down on Race Wars this year... because of the shit that went down last year... there is talk that cops are going to be all over it. And I mean all over it! I don't know if we should risk the Acura this year. I mean with all the parts and work we've put into that car... if the cops busted us... we can wave goodbye to the car, and probably say high to a big prison-mate named Bertha!"
"There are always cops trying to bust the circuit... occasionally they get lucky... usually they don't... that's what makes what we do so fun. That's half the reason I do it. For the chance of getting caught." The other half was to feel the blood pumping through her head, her back held back against the seat by the force of the speed, the engine purring under her, knowing she was cheating death just a little... it was the biggest rush.
"Well... your driving it's up to you, but be careful with that car I mean it... weve put 15 grand in that car. If the cops get it... I'll take you down myself..." The blonde hacker hunched over the computer warned Lani.
Lani gave Blaze a sardonic, searching gaze and shrugged, "Sure thing ma'am. Let me lick your boots too?" Lani asked straight faced, with sarcasm she was noted for. The hacker simply flipped her off.
Suddenly there was a loud crash in the garage and a second later... Krys popped her head into the office and said a devilish smirk on her face.... "You guys should come out and watch this..." Krys told them absouletly delighted.
The three in the office sauntered out to see a girl with long brown hair, holding India against the wall by the neck.
"You better back up off... *cough*... me..." India warned finding it hard to breathe, with the hand blocking most of the air coming through her throat.
"You fucking whore! I should have known you wouldn't be able to help yourself. He's male... what other qualifications does he need!" she growled furiously.
Whiskey made a move towards the pair, but Lani put her hand up and shook her head. "They look like they have it all under control. No need to complicate things." Lani drawled slowly.
India gave a little grunt of dismay and brought her knee up into the girls stomach... pushing her away gasping for air, the moment the other girls arm left her throat. Once she could breathe again India announced with pride... "It wasn't like I was the only one in that bathroom Tal!"
Tal, glared at India, but didn't jump at her again, mostly because she was finding it too hard to breathe... "You knew what would happen! I asked you not to try it on, with him. You should have listened..." Tal swore quietly, holding her stomach trying, herself, to gasp in air.
"If you want the truth Tal... it was your angelic brother that propostioned me. He was the one that plied me with drinks and he was the one that took me to the bathroom. I'd do it again too!" India said with a fiercely proud tilt to her head. She'd be damned if anyone made her feel shamed for doing what she enjoyed. What she was good at.
"You know there's no future in it for you and my brother. You'd fuck anyone that winked at you! I am going to kill you..." Tal growled her breathing returning to normal slowly. India had already known Tal and her brother had been having trouble over there different 'racing loyalties' why'd she have to go and make it worse, by having Davis resent not only India but her as well.
India moved her arms a little... her stance purely defensive... if Tal made a move... India wouldn't hesitate to break something. "Your brother know's that too Tal! If I was you I'd be a little more worried about what Mitch will do to your brother if he finds out. Better tell him after he wins a race... that way he's in a good mood... or if you want him a REALLY good mood I could tell him." India taunted softly.
"You skanky bitch! You know Mitch would fly off the deep end... I don't understand you... you act so sweet and cute, but you couldn't give a flying fuck about anyone but yourself. You don't give a damn if Mitch kills Davis do you? You don't give a fuck about anyone. You just like leading them all on don't you? Being oohh so innocent... then who gives a shit when your finished with them!" Tal accused India furiously.
"I NEVER LED ANYONE ON!" India barked back. "They all know what I am, they know what they are getting is what I give them and nothing more! I never promised Davis or anyone else a relationship... They know!" India defended herself fiercely. She had NEVER led anyone one, and she wasn't a tease. She may have been the local block slut, but she wasn't a tease.
"Tal hit the nail right on the head didn't she?" Blaze, asked Krys quietly... who shushed her and continued to watch the drama with fascination.
"You know what he means to me! You know he's all I have... and YOU KNEW Mitch's gang was all he had!! Couldn't you have thought of anyone else's life? Your's is already fucked up, why do you have to destroy everyone else's?" Tal asked pleading for some insight into India's small mind.
"Ohh stop with the dramatics... I slept with you brother... one time... well twice... it doesn't mean anything... it's the same as offering him some chewing gum, offering him a lift in the rain... it's appreciated at the time, then it's forgotten. So... forget it Tal." India told the other girl dismissively.
"I should have known sex would be about as important as a stick of gum to you. But to those who haven't slept with everyone over 18 in all of Californian state... it's more then that..." Tal told India, hurt apparent in her eye's as she stood tall and walked out of the garage without a word.
"I'll go after her..." Whiskey told the other girls, as she walked after the brunette girl, un-doing her long blue cover-all's as she went, disappearing quickly around the garage.
India crawled slowly down the wall Tal had pushed her against... she clutched her knee's to her chest and her eyes were wide and vacant... her bottom lip was trembling just slightly, in a rare show of weakness.
Lani looked at her friend then out to were Whiskey and Tal had disappeared to, "Come and show my the design for the Decals." Lani finally said turning to tug on Krys's arm, flipping her head towards the office at Blaze.
"Ohh... you can work the damn computer... you don't need me for that surely!" Blaze scoffed, ignoring the message Lani's eye's were flashing out at her.
Krys, disappointed, that the fighting had finished shrugged and walked into the office rummaging around on the desk for the disk with possible designs for the Acura.
Lani tried to cow Blaze into coming into the office with them, but Blaze determinedly stared Lani down, until, Lani muttered something and sauntered into the office.
Blaze turned and walked slowly over towards India, who seemed lost in her own world... although that wasn't unusual for the Australian.
"Indy?" Blaze called catiously, coming to sit on her knee's on the cold cement floor, before, wincing and sitting on her bum, in front of India.