King and Queen Dominic toretto LS (in construction)

Race Wars

Emily's POV

The next day

I got up and got dressed for Race Wars. Hell yeah! Race Wars here I come! I was so fucking excited! I can't fucking wait! Race Wars here we come!

We all got in our own cars, I got in my baby. I was ready to do this. I was ready to beat sore losers. And win some money! Money!

But why did I get a bad feeling about this? Why does my gut feel like something bad is going to happen? Is something going to happen? Eh, I'm probably just being paranoid. Everything's gonna be alright. I hope. I sighed and gently hit the steering wheel in frustration. I know that somewhere in my gut that something is going to happen. I just don't know what it is. And I always listen to my gut. But what am I supposed to do? I have no idea what's going to happen. And that's what scares me. I sighed again and breathed in and out. In and out. To calm myself. I need to be calm. Nothing is going to happen. Nothing is going to happen. Maybe I'm just nervous. I haven't been to Race Wars in a few years now, maybe that's what's wrong with me. Maybe I'm just getting nervous and the gitters. I can't freak out now. I need to focus on winning. I need to win and get the money. For our family. That's all I care about.

Our family.

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As we were driving into the desert, I could feel myself start to sweat. My skin was damp with sweat. I felt gross and sticky. Ew. It was so damn hot!
Eh. What did I expect, we were in the freaking desert for crying out loud. It wasn't going to be freezing cold in the fucking desert. That's for sure. I just blasted my AC. So I wouldn't stink or be sticky the minute I get there. I need to look good once I get there.

When we got there, I saw a lot of people. And I do mean a lot of people. More and more people come to these events every year. I've missed it. It felt like home. I could remember Mr. Toretto bringing us here as kids. And then us driving once we learned how to drive. That's how we got our name. The king and Queen. We didn't just get the names. We had to earn them. But it has been a long time. Now it's time to retake my name. As Queen.

I opened the door and got out of my baby. We had to get a number on our car and wait for our turn. But as we waited, me and Dom walked off somewhere to talk. One of our famous talks before races. We always have one. I love our little talks before races. They always give me confidence.

He wrapped an arm around my waist. Keeping me close to him. I wrapped my arms around him. He smiled at me lovingly. "So you ready for this babygirl? You gonna win?", he whispered to me. I giggled and ran my long nails down his back. "Of course I am, I always do", I whispered back to him. I giggled, I then stuck both of my pointer and thumb into my bra to get the roll of money out of my bra. I saw Dom's eyes looking at my tits. I giggled again. "My eyes are up here baby", I teased him. He chuckled and smirked at me. I squealed softly when I felt him dive first into my breasts. His face was now in between my breasts. I really hope no one was watching us. I bit my lip as I felt him place little kisses on my breasts. "Dom, baby. We have to go, you can have these later", I told him. I felt him sigh on the skin of my breasts. He always had a fixation on my breasts. And I had no idea why. But hey, my man likes my tits. Means one thing. He ain't going off to other whores who have fake tits. That's one good thing about having big but natural tits. That's all I'm gonna say.

I turned my head when I heard the sound of my number being called. It was time for the Race. I walked over to my car and got in. I turned to look at Dom. He gave me a sweet peck on the lips. I hmm'd into the kiss. He pulled back. He smirked at me. "For good luck baby", he said winking at me. I giggled. I patted his cheek. "Your my good luck charm baby. By the end of this, we're both gonna be rich", I said winking at him. He chuckled and moved back. Leaving me with the guy I was racing. He looked like a smug punk. Oh by the time we're done here bro, you gonna be eating my dust.