***spin-off from Fast and the furious.****
His life is Yakuza but she's an outsider. She wanted his love and he needed her loyalty. Will this journey leave her vulnerable to what's coming or will she be forced to fight and will that fight make her...
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Neela and I were just setting our clothes out and just begun to get ready for tonight's race when DK barged in angry. It took me a minute to realize that it wasn't me he was directing his frustration.
"Nan says I'm to take better care of you so i'll be minding who you spend your time with from now on."
She wasn't arguing. I never saw her actually argue with him the entire time of me being here.
"We leave for the race in 2 hours so be ready". He then stops just shy of walking past the double doors. Turns and quietly states. "Oh and if you think you're hanging out at Hans tonight think again."
I didn't know how to feel after that.. now he was telling us how to spend our time.. I couldn't help but feel that this was all my fault. Neela looked over at me and rolled her eyes just before he walked over to me. I started to feel my defenses go up the second he glanced down at my outfit. "You're not wearing that, find something else".
"Like what"...I said without thinking. My forehead wrinkled as my eyes glanced down at the outfit wondering what exactly was wrong with it. It was short and skimpy just how he liked his girls. Neela herself had agreed on the outfit not weeks ago.
"Hear you can wear one of mine", Neela rushed in to interrupt so as to not piss him off further. "You'll both be riding with me tonight so don't embarrass me". He said, shaking his head in approval of Neela's pick.
I headed into the bathroom to do my make-up before Neela had the chance to blame the whole night on me.
I changed out of my jean shorts and spaghetti strap top and into the outfit he deemed appropriate. A white drawstring cowl neck cami top and black button up hem jacquard skirt. Slipped on her black heels and was ready to go. I grabbed my mid length faux fur so that I had a way of covering myself when we got there.
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Neela knew what I wanted. She always knew. Mira had some very long legs. I would have those legs wrapped around me. If I would have her learn one thing from Mira that would be respect. Things would be different if she didn't go out of her way to piss me off all the time.
