Chapter 15

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"Everyone ready to leave? I asked in the morning.

"Let's do it, Race Wars baby." Letty replied, fist bumping me.

The drive to the desert was fun, my loose hair blowing in the winds while we raced each other. This is how summer days are meant to be spent; with family, racing down the empty roads and having fun. As soon as we got to the race area we staked a claim on a pretty big spot since there is so many of us plus the trailer and Brian still isn't here yet. Letty and I were the first to race, I hopped in with her and off we went.

"You ready for this?" I asked her as we put our sunglasses on.

"We were born ready." she replied with a smile, pulling up in line.

"Baby, hey babies! You two should be watching from the sides. I wouldn't want to get exhaust on those pretty faces." this ugly ass boy said from the car next to us.

"How about you put your money where you dumb ass mouth is?" I said.

"Well how about I race you both for those sweet little asses?" He countered with a smile.

"Tu estas escuchando esto?" I asked her incredulously.

"I got this. You want ass, why don't you hit Hollywood Boulevard? You want an adrenaline rush, it'll be two large. Right here, right now." she said.

"What's it gonna be?" I asked, holding up the cash.

"You got it." he replied, holding up his own roll of cash.

After, I ignored his childish antics and focused on the road even though technically, I'm not the one racing. This is how Letty and I started racing, always together, it helped with the nerves and it turned into a routine. Each of our first races here is completed and won with the other in the car.

"Smoke him." I told her as soon as she hit the gas pedal.

"See ya." she said with a smile before hitting her NOS button.

"One down!" I said when she turned around to go get her winnings.

I got out to collect for her and the guy was still running his mouth. Pissed off that he got beat by a woman I guess, no man really likes that. Then again a lot of the girls here don't race and when they do they lose so no one's used to it but they know that when we're around they're gonna lose their money.

"Hey baby, I can still race you for that sweet ass." he said when I walked up.

"And here I thought that you learned your lesson."

"You'll look pretty in my car or better yet, on my lap."

"Listen here you . . ."

"That sweet ass is already taken so back the hell off. The only lap she sits on is mine and she looks damn good there." I heard as an arm appeared around my shoulder.

The authoritative and slightly angry tone to his voice is very sexy. Who would've known that he had it in him and I really like it.

"Oh, so you like them, white boys?"

"Who and what I like is none of your business. Now give me the cash and walk the fuck off." I said, starting to get angry.

After he gave me the money I turned around in Brian's arms and pressed my lips to his. I felt his hands roam down my back and grab my ass, picking me up, so I wrapped my legs around his waist. He walked me over to Letty, I handed her the cash and rolled my eyes at him when he let me go.

"What? He was staring and it is a sweet ass." Brian said, kissing me again and grabbing my ass.

"Men, jealous much." I muttered under my breath.

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