•Part 1•

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Tonight was like any other night, the smell of the cars the muttered voices sounds of engines revving, all of it was the same. Although tonight would be a little different in the sense of I was horny and I needed one of these brainless motor heads to make me feel good. Usually at these street racing events there are a cluster of around 30 girls, most of them are taken by the drivers themselves, me? Well I'm simply here to fuck the winner of the race, I wasn't complaining.

"Bry" I hear a voice call me over the roaring voices and engines

"Oh hi Cynthia" I smile at the girl who is my usual friend at these events, she was with a racer called Luke, although not strictly dating they fucked a lot so that counts for something

"Got your matching underwear on" she winks, "never know who's taking you home tonight"

"I'm not wearing any" I smirk at her and she simply rolls her eyes

"You're such a slut" she giggles taking me by the arm and leading me through the crowds to the racers, I notice a newbie leaning on his car watching everyone go about their usual car checks and whatnot, but he looked so casual staring at his phone screen. My eyes washing over his body he was wearing black skinny jeans a white shirt and black leather jacket. His hair a jet red with a smirk that made my knees weak

"Who's that" I ask Cynthia who's mid make out with her blonde hottie

"That's Michael" she giggles as Luke squeezes her ass...time for me to leave.

Approaching the foreign boy who I hadn't met before I give him a smile, watching as his eyes take up my body, I'm only wearing a tight pair of shorts, a crop top and red bottom heals,

"Why hello sexy" he greets me

"My names Bryanna actually" I smirk back, he looked at me wildly trailing his fingertips along my arm

"Nice to meet you I'm Michael" he retorts licking his lips

"Look Mikey I know you're like all the guys here, want to get into my pants and what not, which means you gotta win the race" I tease grabbing his crotch through his jeans

"You're a feisty one aren't you? Well you got yourself a deal, I'll win which means I get to Fuck that pretty little body of yours in the back seat of my car" he chuckles before the pre race signal goes off, causing me and the rest of the pedestrians to move off of the race track.

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