"Just us," she repeated almost not believing what I said. She looked down at the floor, and closed her eyes.

"Hey," I said, lifting up her chin. "Open your eyes and look at me so I know you can hear me."

She looked up at me, right into my eyes. She was looking at me. The real me. She knew the real me probably better than I knew myself. She always saw through all my bullshit. She was probably the only person in this world that could still see that there was good left in me. And I appreciated that every time she did it.

"Just us," I repeated.

"I don't care about the labels. You know that. I know that we have something that no word can describe. I'm just tired of us doing everything we can to try to break this," she replied.

I knew what she meant. We had both inadvertently tried to fuck it up so many times. I wanted that to be over. The end. I wanted us to finally wake up and recognize how great we are together.

"I don't want that either. We've got something….special. Something deeper than what either one of us could find with another person. Trust me, no one else could put up with your temper," I said jokingly, trying to lighten the mood.

She smiled, and pushed me gently. "Always the ass. Who else would put up with all your bullshit? Nobody."

"That's how I know that we are perfect together," I responded, really looking past her eyes and into her soul.

She didn't respond. She just lifted herself up and kissed me. It wasn't a soft kiss. This kiss had emotion behind it. Deep emotion.

I immediately responded, kissing her back. I don't know how long we kissed because time stood still when we were wrapped up in each other. I leaned down and my hands began to explore her body. Her perfect figure. She moved her hands up and cupped my face. Then they started to move down slowly until they were on my back. It was like she was pushing my body hard against hers. We were completely flush with one another.

I grabbed her ass and lifted her up so she was straddling me. Without breaking our kiss, I walked us over to the sofa that was in the garage. I sat down, her legs still wrapped around my body. My hands only left her body momentarily so that I could pull off my shirt. She, in turn, did the exact same thing. My lips began to explore her exposed chest. I unhooked her bra and tossed it God knows where. But in that moment, nothing else mattered. I laid her down and she fumbled to unbutton my pants. Her hands, clumsy in their attempt, led me to take over. I quickly unbuttoned them and slid them off along with my boxers. She did the same to herself.

Still exploring her chest, my hands wandered down on her. I felt her. Her heart racing. Mine racing ask well. I reached down further until I found what I was searching for. I begin to rub her clit and then her opening. I was on a mission. She released a moan amongst our kiss.

She reached down and grabbed my throbbing penis. She pulled it into her. She had a on track mind. And I felt her wetness all over me. My pelvis began to pull my shaft deeper and harder against her. She was tight against me but welcoming. Her lips left my mouth began her tongue began tracing my outer ear. They continued to move down and found that spot on my neck, similar to hers, that drove me crazy. If she kept that up I wasn't going to last very long. I leaned my head down and began to kiss her neck. I needed to know that she was just as excited as I was.

"Oh yeah…fuck yeah," she let out. "Come on, Dom…..yeah."

"Oh fuck," was the words that unconsciously ran out of my mouth.

I was on the brink of explosion. But I wanted to wait for her to get there too. I was trying my best to focus so that I would not cum too soon.

"Oh my God….oh my God yeah," she cried out. "I'm about to cum."

With that, I felt her body began to quiver. I did not have to focus anymore. Without a second thought, I did not hold it is any longer. And apparently, neither did she. I felt her tighten up around me as she came. My rhythm slowed as I emptied everything I had into her. After my release, I pumped a few more times, slowly and then my body relaxed and I lay there. I pulled out but that area remained extremely sensitive. She looked beautiful as she laid there, naked, sweating, heart still racing.

"That was good," she muttered just above a whisper.

"Yeah," I said, my body dropping beside her on the couch. I wrapped my arms around her. Our heartbeats slowly began to slow to a normal level. I just laid there, completely consumed by here. I may feel free when I am driving. But when I am with Letty, I feel completely consumed.

"So just us," Letty said, her facing me directly.

I nodded. "Just us."

We just laid there, completely exposed. I began to feel the length and the weight of the day come over me. I was tired. I knew we would have to get up, but not in this moment.

The door to the garage began to open. I took a minute to register in my foggy brain.

"Letty?" I heard Mia cry out. "Are you okay?"

She walked up all too quickly.

"Jesus Christ," she said astounded. She turned away really quickly. "I guess you're fine. And I am never walking into a room where you guys are ever again."

She darted out of there.

Letty and I looked at each other and all we could do was burst out in laughter. Mia had definitely been in the wrong place at the wrong time, several times.

"So now that Mia flew out of here, it's just us," Letty laughed slightly.

"Always, just us," I remarked, kissing her softly.

In that instant I could not believe how much my life seemed to be coming together. I had my family. I had my girl. I had the races. I was getting everything back. It may take a while before things were perfect again. But, I can't believe how amazing it things were becoming, especially considering I was just out of prison.