Scars || Dominic Toretto [2]

Chapter 10

3rd Pov. Amalla.

"Amalla?" A deep voice rung out around her boat, as she slowly adjusted her eyes. Her eyes landed on a tall dark figure. Amalla sat up in her bed and stared as her eyes adjusted in her sleep. The figure approached her and she moved closer.

"Dom?" She asked, and she sat down in front of her. She pulled him in for a hug, then pushed me away and stood. She walked in front of her bed, as Dom sat in front of her.

"No, you can't be here." Amalla said, and only glanced at him.

"Yes, I can. I needed to talk to you." He said, and Amalla checked her clock. She had only been asleep for 15 minutes. She stared at Dom, and crossed her arms.

"Dom, we can't work. You know that." She said, and Dom stood.

"I know." He said, and cupped her cheeks with his hands. She uncrossed her arms, and grabbed his wrists.

"You didn't say 'goodbye'. I thought you didn't love me anymore." Amalla said, as a tear slipped down her cheek. Dom rubbed it away as he pulled her closer ot him.

"I do and always do. I just came to say 'goodbye' the right way." Dom said, and pulled Amalla in. She kissed him hard, as he pulled her close to him. 

Amalla wrapped her arm around him, and Dom lifted her. He held her thighs tightly as he turned around and climbed on her bed. She gasped as he kissed her neck, and began to lift her shirt.

Amalla gasped as she feolym's hands explore her. She held him tightly, as she stopped breathing for a second in ecstasy. 

Amalla sat up slowly as her eyes adjusted to the darkness. She hoped he was there but he wasn't. 

She sighed as it was only a dream. She slowly dressed in a red dress. She had notching heels and a pin for her hair. She did her makeup quickly, and grabbed her keys. She left her boat, and walked outside to her supra.

A car pulled in as she climbed in her car. Brian was there, and he smiled at his siter in his new car. She gave him a light smile, and backed up, and turned. She sped off towards the club, with Brian ahead of her and Rome behind her.

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Amalla quickly parked, and slipped her keys in her dress. She walked next to BRian as we stood in fornt of the entrance.

"How are you? What's your name?" A man asked, and Brian spoke.

"We're Mr. Verone's guests."

Amalla stood next to Brian, as she glanced around. No one caight her eye, as she walked away and went to the bar.

"Corona." She said, and the guy handed her a drink. She thanked him, and turned around.

"Hmm, not what I thought you'd get." Verone's voice said, as he walked up to her. Amalla looked at him, and sipped her drink. She shook her head, and he moved next to her.

"He doesn't look like your brother." He said, and Amalla's eyes instantly looked at Brian.

"This convesation is over." She said, and sat her drink down. She began to wlak away but Verone grabbed her arm.

"It's over when I say it's over." He said, in her ear. Amalla elbowed him in the gut, and pulled her arm away.

"It's over when I say no. Don't ever touch me again." She said, and began to walk past Brian.

"Amalla wait." He said, as I walked outside.

"Wait. What did he say to you?" Brian asked, and Amalla turned around.

"That he knew you were my brother. We had different last names, Brian. I don't know how he knows, but we need to figure it out." She said, and walked to her car. 

Brian watched as she sped away, and he slowly walked back in. Only to witness Verone, torture his way for time.