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Author's Note: I'm really sorry for not updating sooner but there was just a lot of things going on but I'm back now and hopefully I didn't lose my reviewers!! I want to say thanks to Mary- who helped me write this chapter, Martha-who found and fixed a lot of mistakes, Rebecca- who gave ideas, which helped also and to my reviewers! I couldn't have done it without you guys!! Thanks!

Heather's POV:

I turned around and sure enough there was Dom standing there with his arms crossed over his chest staring at me waiting for my answer. Which I didn't know myself. But hell I was good at lying, why stop now?

"A car, dumbass." I replied crawling out from under it.

"No shit, whose?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

"Mine."

"Since when? Where did you get it?" he asked suspiciously walking over.

"Since now and from a friend and what am I being interrogated?"

"No, but it is my garage and your not working." his voice dropped as he checked out the car, looking for what I wasn't quite sure.

"Let's go for a little ride." he said looking for the keys which were in my pocket.

"Hell no, I'm not going with you and your not driving my car!" I stated taking out the keys and waving them in his face. He didn't seem to be amused, although it didn't shock me.

"What you really think your going to keep me from getting the keys?" the bastard laughed.

"You can try, come on dickey." Before I could even blink he was on me in a flash. I fell backwards making sure my head didn't hit the concrete on the way down.

"Get the hell off me!"

"Give me the keys." he said not moving and looking pretty comfortable.

"Screw you." I yelled not giving in.

"Fine have it your way." he grinned and tickled the shit out of me.

"Okay, okay, here have them you big baby." I laughed giving them up.

"Where we going?" I helped my self off the floor getting in the passengers side.

"You'll see, get in." his gruff voice spoke before the rumble of the engine was heard.

We were driving to God knows where, at about 80 miles an hour, going through every red light that we came across, a car missing us by mere inches. But still he was quite, its like he had PMS with all his freaking mood swings, I laughed at the thought. Why was I in the car again?

We were in the middle of nowhere, at least that's what it seemed like, in little under an hour.

"Where the hell are we?" I looked over, still not receiving an answer.

"Outside of the city, come on." he growled getting out of the car. What crawled up his ass and died? I didn't sit there and wonder mind you, I got out of the damn car and found Dom close by.

"Give me your hand." he sounded a little calmer but I did what I was told, for now. I followed him as he lead me up a large hill, making sure I didn't fall on the way up.

"Look." he only spoke one word, but there was no others needed. I opened my eyes and looked down on the City of Angels, the lights were everywhere, making everything look sort of in a daze. It was beautiful. Time seemed to stop, and it was just me and him. I realized that I wouldn't want to be anywhere else but here, with him. That alone scared me.

"Me and my dad use to come up here all the time, to get away. I haven't been up here since he died."

"To get away from what?"

"Everything."

"How did he die?" I asked felling sorry for him.

"He was a pro stock car racer, it was the final race in the season. He was on his last lap, final turn when Kenny Lindberg, clipped his bumped and sent him into the wall at 120. I watched my dad burn to death."

"Oh god Dom I had no idea, I'm so sorry, I can't even imagine what you went through." I walked over to him and put my arms around his waist resting my head on his shoulder.

" I saw Lindberg about a week later, I had a wrench I hit him but I didn't intent to keep hitting him by the time I was done I couldn't lift my arm. He's a janitor at a high school now, he has to take the bus to work every day."

" I could never find out the whole story, all I could find was you nearly beat a guy to death and were sent away for it. I guess I didn't do all my homework." I joked trying to get a rise out of him. He smirked, pulling me so I was in front of him.

"I guess not." he pulled me flush up against him letting his hands fall around my waist.

"So you and Leon?" his breath tickling my ear.

"Yep who would of thought?" I whispered feeling uncomfortable with him so close.

"I didn't like it when he kissed you." But before I could say anything his lips brushed mine. The kiss started out soft and slow but it became more demanding. I opened my mouth to let his tongue in and I found myself kissing him back. But my mind was screaming at me what about Leon,? My body wasn't listening though, it wanted more, hell I didn't want to stop but I knew I had to.

"Dom, we can't do this." I said pulling away from him.

"Shhhh…not yet, we don't have to go back yet." he whispered pulling me back.

"I can't do this, not to Leon." I said re-gathering my thoughts. Dom sat down on a patch of grass, never taking his eyes off me.

"C'mere." his tone was so soft it lured me to him. I sat so my back was to his front, he wrapped his arms around me keeping me warm. No words were spoken as a breath taking sunrise happened right before us. Everything seemed to blend together, it felt so right being in his arms, I felt safe. That's the last thing I remember before sleep overcame me.

No Ones POV:

::Next Day::

Heather woke around 12 and jumped out of bed. Her thoughts were running away from her. Was it all a dream? Her and Dom ? She looked down and saw that she was in one of her satin nightgowns and calmed down.

'It was just a friggin dream.' her mind kept chanting but the mirror told her a different story. There were marks all over her neck and her lips felt bruised.

"Shit!" she swore, her temper getting the better of her.

After a hot scalding shower, her cell phone went off. Checking the caller ID, her stomach flip flopped, it was Leon.

"Hey babe, sleep in again?"

"Yea why is Dom bitching why I'm not at work?"

"No actually he gave us all the day off and were having a barbeque. Wanna come?"

"Sure, what time?"

"Whenever but hurry your cute ass up, maybe on the way you can stop and pick up the ice cream you owe me."

"Yea right, I won and you know it, I'll be there in a half hour. Later." I laughed hanging up the phone, what the hell was she going to do?