~Dom's POV~
"Arghh," I growl in the back of the store. I'm doing this week's paperwork
for the garage and store and the numbers just won't add up.
"What's wrong?" Mia sighs and comes to me.
"Nothing. These numbers just won't add up." I slam my fist on the table in frustration and almost spill my drink.
"Chill, Dom. Relax. Let me have a look," Mia soothes as she rubs a sisterly hand on my back. She spends a minute following my calculations, and then lets out a little laugh.
"Well, when you make six minus three equal nine, I think there are problems." She looks at me and I smile.
"I've just been doing all this boring paperwork, and I want to get back to the garage. I need to be in a car right now."
"I know. Here, I'll finish up and you go back to the garage. You don't want to be too tired for your wild night tonight." She grins devilishly, referring to my moment with Letty earlier, and runs for the door so as to escape me tickling her to death. I smile and pull all the paperwork into a folder, handing it to Mia on my way out.
"Thanks, Mi. I might have gone crazy with that shit. It's so.argghh!"
"I know. I don't mind finishing it, though. You go to the garage and swap an engine or something." I don't stop to argue and jump into my Mazda, squealing the tires in my hurry to get to DT.
Pulling into the driveway, I can see Vince working on the interior of an Acura. It's great to see him alive and well. After the heists, he was layed up for a month or two and a pain in my ass! That was the only time he was allowed to order me around. I walk farther into the garage and see Jesse's silhouette against the office glass. That fighter almost croaked on us. The bullet hit him just to the right of his heart and lodged in his ribcage. Thank God! I don't know what any of us would do without Jesse. That kid is an angel in disguise.
"Hey Dom." Leon says. " Ya wanna give me a hand with these?" He nods his head towards the remaining Acura seats in the store room.
"Sure."
"Vince is installing them in the RSX-S. The crazy fuck who ordered these wants them in by Friday, along with a complete replacement of his shitty stock engine, and a wings west body kit."
"HAHAHA. No fucking way. He'll just have to wait, because that will take at least two weeks, maybe three if Harry doesn't have the parts in stock." I hate rich guys like that who have all the money in the world and assume it revolves around their schedule.
I hear an engine rumble in front of the garage and Brian rolls up in Harry's red truck, the back loaded with parts. Letty rolls out from under the Sunfire and goes to help unload them. After I finish moving the seats, I go to help the two of them unload all the parts Brian picked up.
"Hey Dom, " he says, extending his hand. I hesistate and then shake.
"Hey. What you got there?" I ask. After Brian had given me the keys to the Supra, he cleared our names, losing his badge in the process. He was the only one with any proof that we had been the ones to hijack those trucks. Leon, Letty, and I has spent a few weeks in Mexico and then come home. I've been on edge around him since then, but I do trust him. He gave up his job, his life, for one with Mia and us. It seems odd, but V forgave him before I did.
"Just the stuff you ordered last week. Wings West, Nos, Greddy, Konig. Harry said he'd bill ya next week."
"K. Sounds good."
Jesse came out of the office. "Hey Dom. Mia just called. She said she wants everyone home early today, cause she's trying to bring this chick, Scotch, or Vodka or something over for dinner."
"Gin." Letty pipes up. "Gin, not Vodka."
"Yeah, that's right. How'd you know?"
"I met her for a second at the store."
"Is she hot?" Leon pipes up.
"I don't know. I guess." Letty looks at Leo. "As much as you wish, I wasn't checking her out."
"She's a knockout." I say quietly, as Letty elbows me in the gut. She rolls her eyes as I groan softly. I turn her to face me and gently kiss her. "Not as hot as you," I whisper in her ear, and she laughs.
"Sure sure." She says. "Nice save."
* Ok, I was having a little trouble getting into Dom's head so this chapter might suck. Sorry! If any of you have ideas, please tell me~! I want this story to go where you guys want it to go! ~ K
"What's wrong?" Mia sighs and comes to me.
"Nothing. These numbers just won't add up." I slam my fist on the table in frustration and almost spill my drink.
"Chill, Dom. Relax. Let me have a look," Mia soothes as she rubs a sisterly hand on my back. She spends a minute following my calculations, and then lets out a little laugh.
"Well, when you make six minus three equal nine, I think there are problems." She looks at me and I smile.
"I've just been doing all this boring paperwork, and I want to get back to the garage. I need to be in a car right now."
"I know. Here, I'll finish up and you go back to the garage. You don't want to be too tired for your wild night tonight." She grins devilishly, referring to my moment with Letty earlier, and runs for the door so as to escape me tickling her to death. I smile and pull all the paperwork into a folder, handing it to Mia on my way out.
"Thanks, Mi. I might have gone crazy with that shit. It's so.argghh!"
"I know. I don't mind finishing it, though. You go to the garage and swap an engine or something." I don't stop to argue and jump into my Mazda, squealing the tires in my hurry to get to DT.
Pulling into the driveway, I can see Vince working on the interior of an Acura. It's great to see him alive and well. After the heists, he was layed up for a month or two and a pain in my ass! That was the only time he was allowed to order me around. I walk farther into the garage and see Jesse's silhouette against the office glass. That fighter almost croaked on us. The bullet hit him just to the right of his heart and lodged in his ribcage. Thank God! I don't know what any of us would do without Jesse. That kid is an angel in disguise.
"Hey Dom." Leon says. " Ya wanna give me a hand with these?" He nods his head towards the remaining Acura seats in the store room.
"Sure."
"Vince is installing them in the RSX-S. The crazy fuck who ordered these wants them in by Friday, along with a complete replacement of his shitty stock engine, and a wings west body kit."
"HAHAHA. No fucking way. He'll just have to wait, because that will take at least two weeks, maybe three if Harry doesn't have the parts in stock." I hate rich guys like that who have all the money in the world and assume it revolves around their schedule.
I hear an engine rumble in front of the garage and Brian rolls up in Harry's red truck, the back loaded with parts. Letty rolls out from under the Sunfire and goes to help unload them. After I finish moving the seats, I go to help the two of them unload all the parts Brian picked up.
"Hey Dom, " he says, extending his hand. I hesistate and then shake.
"Hey. What you got there?" I ask. After Brian had given me the keys to the Supra, he cleared our names, losing his badge in the process. He was the only one with any proof that we had been the ones to hijack those trucks. Leon, Letty, and I has spent a few weeks in Mexico and then come home. I've been on edge around him since then, but I do trust him. He gave up his job, his life, for one with Mia and us. It seems odd, but V forgave him before I did.
"Just the stuff you ordered last week. Wings West, Nos, Greddy, Konig. Harry said he'd bill ya next week."
"K. Sounds good."
Jesse came out of the office. "Hey Dom. Mia just called. She said she wants everyone home early today, cause she's trying to bring this chick, Scotch, or Vodka or something over for dinner."
"Gin." Letty pipes up. "Gin, not Vodka."
"Yeah, that's right. How'd you know?"
"I met her for a second at the store."
"Is she hot?" Leon pipes up.
"I don't know. I guess." Letty looks at Leo. "As much as you wish, I wasn't checking her out."
"She's a knockout." I say quietly, as Letty elbows me in the gut. She rolls her eyes as I groan softly. I turn her to face me and gently kiss her. "Not as hot as you," I whisper in her ear, and she laughs.
"Sure sure." She says. "Nice save."
* Ok, I was having a little trouble getting into Dom's head so this chapter might suck. Sorry! If any of you have ideas, please tell me~! I want this story to go where you guys want it to go! ~ K