2 years later
"He's got no call being up in here. You don't know that fool for shit!" Vince snapped.
"He's right, Dom." Leon agreed.
"There was a time when I didn't know you." Dom said.
"That was in the third grade!"
"Yeah. So, what girls are here?" Dom tried to change the subject.
"You name it. You want mine? You want two?" Leon said.
"You need to shut the..." Letty raged in between.
"You don't have anything?"
"You look a bit tired. I think you should go upstairs and give me a massage." Letty demands.
"Look at all our guests."
"How about you give me a massage?"
Letty repeaed and her boyfriend finally stood up.
“You were like a wild cat,” Dom teased, his voice warm as he traced a finger along her arm.
"Hey, stop it!" Letty laughs when Dom tickles her stomach.
Letty laughed, swatting his hand away when he tickled her stomach. “Hey, stop it!” she protested, squirming. “Don’t do that again.”
“What?” Dom propped himself up on an elbow, grinning. “Thought you liked a little foreplay.”
She gave him a playful shove. “Not that, you idiot. I’m talkin’ about downstairs. The skanks at the races, the way you were talkin’ in the living room. I hate when you flirt with other chicks, Dom. Makes me feel like I’m just another one of ‘em.”
His grin faded, and he reached for her hand. “Let, you know that ain’t true. I wasn’t serious. You’re the only one for me. Always have been.” He held her gaze, his dark eyes steady, and she softened, leaning in for a kiss that felt like a promise.
They stayed like that for a moment. Then she spoke, her voice quieter. “What about blondie? You trust him?”
“No. But he’s fast, and he’s got skills. Could be useful.”
Letty lifted her head, studying him. “Useful don’t mean loyal. We gotta keep an eye on him, Dom. Somethin’ about him feels… off.”
“Yeah,” he agreed. “We will.”
3 weeks later
To test Brian's potential for their next heist, Dom brought him to the day's Race Wars event.
"Yo! Head up, bro. We got problems." Leon warned and pointed with his finger in the distance.
"What?" Dom asked.
"Jesse."
"Where's Jesse going?"
"He just raced Tran for slips."
"Oh, shit." Dom cursed as he and his friends saw Johnny driving towards them.
"Where's he going?"
"He went to the car wash." Dom teased his rival.
"Whatever. Go fetch my car."
"Go fetch your car? We're not on your block. You better watch who you talk to like that."
"Toretto! SWAT came into my house...Disrespected my whole family, because somebody narked me out. And you know what? It was you!" Tran yelled and got punched by the furious Dom.
“I never narked on nobody!” Dom roared, his voice raw with fury. “I never narked on nobody!”
After security at Race Wars kicked out Tran and his crew, Dom, Letty, Vince, and Leon retreated to his trailer for a private discussion.
