A/N: I'm back from the dead peoples. How ya been? Thanks to all my reviewers. You know I love ya. I'm thinking about posting another story, but we'll see. Sorry its taken so long for me to update, but school has been kickin my butt. Everybody wants to give papers, tests, labs, and that stuff in the same week but anyway, on to the story!!

The week went by quickly for Dom. He was getting more and more anxious as it got closer to Friday. He made a few changes to his Mazda. He would win. He had to if he ever wanted to sleep in the same bed as Letty again.

Dom pulled up to the races with Letty in the car with him. He had to beg her to do that, but she agreed. He got out of the car and started to talk to Hector. Hector saw Dom and walked over. "That girl Jaz has already started a race with a 10 grand buy in."

Dom looked at Hector like he was crazy. He then saw Jaz sitting on top of someone's car with money in her hand. "How the hell did she manage that?"

"Manipulation, man. That girl got a tongue like it ain't nothing. Punked a few boys into racing. You should've heard her. She handed Edwin his ass on a silver plate man. But everybody already wanted a piece of whoever it was that beat the King of the Streets."

"Shut up." Dom walked over to Jaz and stood in front of her with his hands crossed over his chest.

Jaz stopped laughing at something somebody said and looked at Dom. "I thought you'd be back. I'm glad that I got here early to set the buy in."

"Yeah, whatever. I want in."

Jaz looked him up and down before saying. "Four's already signed up Dom. But, I'm sure we have room for one more loser." She just laughed when Dom slammed the money into her hand.

He pulled his car up next to the black Skyline. "What's Your Fantasy" by Ludacris was blasting out the speakers. He tried not to appear curious, but it was no good since he found himself looking at the windows. He looked in his rearview mirror and saw Letty laughing at something Mia said. That was the first smile that he saw on her face this entire week. He was snapped out of his thoughts when Jaz raised her hands and dropped them. Dom would show them who the real King of the Streets was.

Dom couldn't understand it. It was something that he couldn't conceive. He had lost another race. That was 50 grand to the new King of the Streets. He drove up to the finish line and got out of the car. Jaz put the money in the car and was about to get in when she saw Dom walking to us again. "Sorry Dom, no time to talk."

"No, you're not going anywhere. I want to know who the hell is in that damn car."

"Why? Can't handle the fact that there's a new King of the Streets Dom. Someone put an end to your dumb pride. Are you hurt Dom? You know what? It doesn't even matter. Get over it. Life's not fair, then you die."

"So there's a man in there."

"You are so damn dumb. I said all that and all you heard was king. Think what you like Dom."

Dom got tired of talking to her so he walked up to the Skyline. He tapped on the window and started to yell at whoever was inside. "You scared to get out the car or something?"

"We ain't never scared," Jaz said from in front of him.

"Look kid, I'm tired of your fucking mouth. Just shut the hell up."

"No you didn't just try me up."

"Yeah-" Dom was interrupted when he saw the door began to open. Dom backed away so that whoever it was could get out. Everybody around him got quiet. Dom stared as one fishnet covered leg came out of the driver's door. After one leg came another followed by a leg.

Dom wanted the girl to face him already. It was bad enough that a girl had beaten him. He hoped she was ugly so he could at least gain some comfort from that, but from the back it didn't look like he was going to get his wish.

The girl had on a leather skirt, with a corset to match, a mini jacket, and some stiletto boots. Her hair was down her back. She looked good. Dom wasn't prepared for what happened next.