Chap. 9: Feel The Rain On Your Skin

Okay, as promised, things are getting better; story wise : ) I might bring in my big, big, BIG conflict in the sequel.. Who Knows?

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She felt Dom collect her in a hug, "I'm sorry."

"You shouldn't be," She looked up and their faces grew closer, "Don't kiss me if you don't mean it."

Dominic kissed were with an intense passion, a passion so fierce that not even the sudden, hard falling rain interrupted them. The moonlight glistened off the drops of rain. They broke slowly, "I feel like an idiot."

"Why?" Georgie asked him.

"I should have done that sooner."

Georgie saw something over his shoulder. 3 black cars, each with a different color neon glow coming from under them. The leader's was red, the follower's were blue and green. The only person she knew who did that, was an old ex of hers, and if he knew she was going after somebody else, he would do his best to prevent it.

Dom felt her tense, "Are you alright?"

"No, I don't think we are."

Dom trusted her instinct, "Follow me." He got into his red Mazda, as Georgie got into her white Mazda. Dom drove off, and they came upon a multi-story Garage. They parked the cars, and Dom opened the door to a rather large Janitor's office. Georgie hid behind some barrels, and Dominic hid behind the desk. He pulled out a small, silver pistol. It didn't take long for the strangers to find the office. They flicked the lights on, and began looking through everything.

"Found her," One of the men spoke, and grabbed Georgie, making her stand.

"So it's true. The once invincible Georgette Lee has made an appearance in LA," The leader spoke, he was Scottish.

"Let her go," Dom stood, the pistol pointed at them.

"Put it down, Mate. We don't want any violence."

"Let her go."

"I said," He pointed a gun at Georgie, "Put it down."

Dom put the gun down, reluctantly.

"Well then," He smiled, quite happy with himself, "I'm Travis Quinn, Draven's brother. He gives his deepest apologies that he couldn't make it, and he told me to pass this on," He moved to kiss her.

Georgie waited for just the right moment, and BAM. She lifted her knee, kneeing him in the groin, "Tell him apology not accepted. I would have much rather kneed him than you." The three men left, one was holding his crotch and walking with a slight stagger.

Dom smirked slightly, and after they drove off he spoke, "Who's Draven?"

"Nobody important."

They drove home that night, and nobody was home. Georgie found a note on the kitchen counter, "We went looking for you, even if you're back, don't call. We're bored, so we'll probably go see a movie or something. Well that's nice. They were bored then they come looking."

Dom smiled, "That's how they are."

"I'm going to go change into some dry clothes-"

"Need help?"

Georgie smiled and shook her head, "No way you pre-vert." She changed into a T-Shirt and Pajama Pants. The T-Shirt was white, and the PJ pants were black with bright colored 'Jeff Foxworthy You Might Be A Redneck' sayings all over them. She towel dried her hair, and brushed it out. She went back downstairs barefoot, showing off her Sally Hansen Royal Purple Chrome Nail Polish on her perfectly pedicured feet. She saw Dom installing some type of tripwire in front of the door. "What are you doing?"

"Trapping the house…"

"Why?"

"Because I can."

Georgie watched him for a minute, "I wanna help!" Together they set up all kinds of traps. If it worked perfectly, it would be one hell of a mess.

Mia unlocked the front door, and walked in, and so did Brian. Vince and Leon were right behind them. Vince tripped the wire, which released 12 water balloons from their catapult. When the catapult released, it hit another wire, which dumped white flour all over them. Mia screamed, Vince Cursed, and Leon did a weird dance trying to get around the traps. "What the hell is going on?" Brian spoke aloud. As they walked on, more traps were set off.

They looked up. Georgie and Dom, who were perfectly clean and unaffected by the traps, were smiling like Cheshire cats. They stood on the stairway.

"You ass holes…" Mia smirked.

"I have an idea…" Brian said… "GROUP HUG!"

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Am I evil, or what? Lol this isn't the end, it's a whole new beginning.