Scars || Dominic Toretto [2]

Chapter 8

3rd Pov. Amalla

Amalla stood behind Tej, as she watched people water skiacrorss the water. Her bikini was a peach color, as had slips and straps wrapped lsightly under the breats, and the same with her hips. She stood there watching, as she glanced down at Suki's drawing.

"That's nice, possible bod?" I asked, and she nodded and showed me closer.

"It's a work in progress." She said, and pulled it back. Amalla nodded and stood straight as she heard a familiar voice.

"Look at all this potential out here." Rome said loudly, as he leaned againstBrian checking out women. Amall looked back as she watched Rome.

"Ray, don't do that, man. You're making me lose money. Come on, stop that. I know you're better than that." Tej yelle dthrough his megaphone. 

"Damn. Your boy can help put that fire out! Look at the bubble!" Rome yelled as Brian dragged him toward Amalla.

"Hey, Mall." Brian said, and touched her waist as he gave her forehead a kiss.

"Serious. Ray, you're making me lose money. Don't do that. Don't do that to me, now. Come on, Ray. Do it." Tej continued to yell as he watched the water ski game.

"Tej Parker? This is Roman Pearce. Basically, he's the man to know in Miami. Has his finger in everything. It's just the way it is." Brian explained to Rome, as Amalla backed away and walked towards Jimmy.

"Hey, Jimmy. How's the car going?" She asked, and Jimmy shrugged his shoulders.

"Not alot. Whoever is watchign you guys took alot of time to set the GPS far down. They got you guys tapped so tight they'd know if you didn't your seatbelt on." Jimmy said, and I sighed.

"We got to get new cars." Amalla said, and turned but Brian was right behind her. She gave him a light smile and ran to her cot, to change.

Amalla returned with a light blue bra type thing, with her black shorts. Her she looked around for Brian as hand Rome climbed into his car. She went to wards their car, and bent down to talk to them.

"Do you see them?" Brian asked, and I looked through his windshield to see a cadillac.

"They've been on us since we left Verone's house." Brian said, and she smiled nad walked back to the garage.

"Get my car, ready and move to the passenger seat, Rome." Amalla said, and she held a rag and a spray bottle. Brian tried to protest, but Amalla sneakily crossed the street. 

Amalla walked up to the cadillac and smiled.

"Elian and Fidel! Can I clean your windshield?" She asked, and sprayed the windshield with the substance in the bottle.

"What are you doing, man?" They asked, and Amalla continued spraying.

"Is everything copastetic?" She asked, and backed away.  They went to go after her, but she sparked her lighter and tossed it on the windshield. The windshield caught on fire, and they slapped hte windshield with towels to put it out. 

Amalla ran over to her supra, and Rome sat in the passenger as she climbed in. She shifted and shot off after Brian, as he sped down the road towards the police building.

Amalla parked her car, as Rome got out and Brian walked up to her car. He stared at her, as her hands shook as her hands hovered her steering wheel.

"Amalla?" He asked, as he opened her door. She grabbed her hands and made her look at him.

"Hey, look at me. You're fine, and nothings wrong. Calm down." He said, as she nodded lightly and her hands stopped shaking.

"Yeha." She said, and Brian hugged her tightly. She returned the hug, and stood. He shut her door for her, and kept a hand on her back as they walked into the building.