this silence makes me uncomfortable in this position.
Dancing under the stars like in romantic movies: love at first sight, argument, marriage .....
frankly, it's nonsense! well, I'll try to break the silence, just to melt this heat ....
-so where did you learn to drive?!
- all over the place...
-so you know a car but not a chick?!
-are you jealous?he pulls me closer.
-I like it when you are jealous.
- No, I don't think so...
- You know, you're the girl I'm here with. Gills said that, remember...
- Yeah, he said I was the first, but you know what, I don't care who you date...
Can spins me around and pulls me back.
He looks at me with an intensity so violent and so sweet that I get lost in his deep eyes...The softness of his hand follows my hair, then my cheek, my throat, to the middle of my chest. I
can't look away from him.
"Stop, please" says my conscience.
He slowly continues his investigation, his fingers slowly running through the fabric of my thin t-shirt that barely covers my stomach.
He devours me as if he can read me, as if I were a naked soul facing his dark eyes.
Can's hands rest on my cheek and kiss me violently.
As the music swirls around me, his lips give me a pleasure I have never tasted before.
He kisses my neck and collarbone, then my mouth again.
We both bow our heads, our mouths so close.
Suddenly, moans and gunshots are heard in the air!
Screams fill the air!
I think the race is about to start.
Can's eyes meet mine.
I quickly throw myself into the crowd and at a glance I see Can's car.
I climb on it and roll down my window to swing to Can:
-May the best man win.
I can hear people in the crowd talking to each other excitedly.
-His girl is going to run against him?! She doesn't know she's going to be unlucky.
-can't date anyone, she's just a pawn in her father's business.
-she doesn't know he's part of C D R?
Why does that sound familiar?
Wait, isn't my dad in debt to these people? Then who are they?!
I turn to Can and see him opening his hood to check things out.
We are at the starting line, where the other competitors are getting ready for the big race.
A guy on my left hisses at me:
-You're going to lose, baby!
-hehe...with pleasure
excited, I snore the engine for Can looks me straight in the eyes.
he smiles at me and I throw him:-prepare your handkerchiefs because you will throw tears tonight
-we'll see, race
the engines roar loud and clear that the race is about to start.
The car on my left lines up next to me. Through the window, I see him make a gesture to slit my throat as if I were dead, mdrr!but the guy has a great car!On Can's right, one of his buddies lines up with a very provocative smile. I think the race is tough ?I turn my face to the back to see Caram .sitting on his throne, he stares at me with a powerful look as if he is enjoying the show in front of him!can calls out to me and says -Last chance to go back, are you sure of your move ?- I was born to take risks!
the organizer comes forward to wave the starting flag.
I quickly turn the key and push my left foot on the clutch...my right foot rubs hard on the gas pedal. the engine is running...I love this melody.it makes me think of my father.On both sides of me, I see the ten racers concentrated right in front of them and all running their engines at the same time.The organizer is on the track and announces on his microphone:- Racers, ready!he repeats once again -ready!...Go!the flag goes down and the adrenalin increases...
YOU ARE READING
Die to Fight !
ActionCan and race of which became two best drivers of races the day and the night two dangerous criminals runners. How far do they go? Will Race succeed in avenging the death of her father? Will Can stop her or kill her for her father's sake?
