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Love is a complicated thing. Especially when you have to see the person you love kissing another person right in front of you.

Yes, Gabriella loves Dom, and yes, Dom and Letty were making out at the front door of the shop.

"Miaa!" Ella shouts, happy. She needs her best friend.

"Hey girl! How you doin'?" they hug.

"I'm all right..." the blonde shruggs.

"Hmm...why do you have the 'I fucked face'?"

"What? Mia-"

"OH...you fucked last night, didn't you...?" she murmured.

"I-"

"Good morning, ladies." A hot blonde guy comes inside. He smirks at them and follows his way to the balcony.

"So that's the blonde bombshell you were talking about?" She whispers.

Mia nodds her head.

"So blondie, what brings you down here?" Ella asks, slowly walking to him.

"You know...cars, races,..." he eyes her up and down and smirks "...pretty girls."

She seats beside him. "Have you found any of that?"

"Maybe..." he smirks again.

"So what can I get you?" A harsh voice interrupts. Ella and the blonde's smile fades.

"It's the tuna-"

"Give us two omelettes with fries." Ella responds in the same tone. "Please. Actually, no please."

"So you were saying that you may have found something you like down here." she turns to the blue-eyed man once again.

He chuckles. "Yeah, maybe I just found the prettiest lady I've ever seen in my life."

"I'm flatter-"

"So and what brings you to my town,...?" Dom interrupts.

"Brian."

"Right, Brian." Dom half smiles. "What brings you here?"

"What brings everybody. Cars, chicks, and I know y'all do some pretty races too."

After taking a deep breath, to ignore all of the attempts of Dom to get between the conversation, Ella smiles and has an idea.

"They are pretty indeed! Why don't you come over tonight. You know, they say the flagger is super hot, you might like her."

Brian looks at Dom, then at Ella and smirks. "A'right, I'll stop by."

In the meantime, the food came, and their meal was fulfilled with superficial and fun conversations that Mia joined without doubting.

"I don't trust that guy." Dom mumbles.

"You don't trust him? Why? Because he's messin' with your sister? Or with Ella?" Letty asks.

"Why would I care about who or don't hits on Ella, Letty?"

"You think I didn't see you last night?"

Dom chuckles, irritated. "Oh yeah? Which part? The one where her ex boyfriend bet her, the part where he ruined her house, the part where he beat her up? Want me to carry on?"

Letty swallowed dry. She knew she screwed up.

"I thought so. We're done, here."

Letty gets in her V8 and leaves the shop, without saying goodbye. Dom looks at her go and ignores completely.

"Hey yo Ella! Come to my office." he shouts. "Now!"

"Since when Dom has an office?" She asks.

"I have no idea..." Mia shruggs.

Ella goes to Dom's office but she could still hear the next topic of the conversation.

"So since when are those two screwing?" Brian asks, amused.

"Who? Ella and Dom? They're not like that, they're- we're family."

"Right..." Brian nodds, chuckling.

"You wanted to see me?" Ella enters the small room. It kinda looked like an office.

"Have a seat." Ella goes to the chair but Dom grabbed her waist and seats her on top of the table.

"Dom, what the hell?!"

"You think you can do this to me, blondie?" he walks behind her.

Ella understood right away, but why not to play along. "Do what, Dom?" And slowly parts her legs.

He goes to her sight again, and notices her pose.

"I don't like when other men look at you." He was eyeing Ella the same way a lion eyes its prey, and the blonde couldn't be more aroused.

"Why...? It's not like you can do something about it, chefe."

"Oh, you think I can't?" He walks even closer, his body briefly touching hers, his hand dancing in her inner thigh. "You're one of my girls, if you work for me, I know what it's best for you."

"Really...?" she faked moans. "But I don't see you treat your other girls the same way you treat me."

His fingers went straight to her clit and Ella had to control a real moan this time.

"It's only because they're not my girls. You are. You're mine."

Ella bites her lip. Dom puts her underwear aside and places two fingers inside her.

"Fuck...Dom..." she breathes.

"What is it, hm?" He speeds up making her legs numb. "Tell me."

"I'm....Dom I'm gonna...Díos Mio!..."

"C'mon, you're almost there..." he moans to her ear. "Come to me...come to me...you can do it...thats my girl, oh so good..."

"Fuck..." she moans at last, wetting Dom's fingers. Her legs were shaking, her heartbeat was high, and she was also high, in adrenaline.

Dom was licking his fingers. "You're crazy." Ella giggles.

"And you're mine." He winks.

"And you're jealous." She laughs.

"You're still mine, baby."

"I'm not yours, Dominic." she crosses her arms, closing her legs.

"That wasn't what you said last night..." he eyes her.

"I thought we weren't supposed to talk about last night."

Dom approachs her, placing his hand on her cheek, "I can't stop thinking about you since last night. I'm not stopping this. You're mine and I'll make you mine every day."

"You're crazy..." she softly kisses his neck.

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OMG WHOS THAT? AM I ALIVE?!
HEELLLOOOOO U HANNNHOOOEEESSSS
I LOVE YOU ☝🏼🤍

Short but sweet chapter <3
See you soon ;)

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