Out-Brake

Out-Brake

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Formula 1
Cecilia Adams knew the names of all the Formula One pilots before she could say the alphabet. I guess that's what happens when you grow up with an older brother and a mechanic maniac dad, without a real mother figure. Cecilia was born and raised in her small town in San Francisco, California. All the way from her day care days right up to her final year in the local community college she attended. Now that she is 23 and finally has her mechanic degree, she is ready to break out of her life. But money problems hold her back, like they always did. Yet she doesn't want to spend the rest of her days working in a bar by night and at her dad's car service by day. But what if her passion towards racing can get her out of the small town? What happens when a mysterious man moves to town? How will the mystery man cope with her feisty personality? Will Cecilia Adams be able to have her Out-Brake? AUTHOR'S NOTE----------- Heyy, this is the first book I have ever written but don't lose your hope in me!! I will try to update as much as possible and hopefully have the book completed soon!! I really hope you enjoy this book! :)
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"Oh my god, this Corvette is so fucking sexy." I ran my hand along the peeling red paint. It wasn't in the best condition, but a Corvette was a Corvette. "Can I drive it?" "There's no engine. We used it for parts," Drake said. My heart sank into my stomach, and I let out a wheeze. "You what?" "We were running low on funds, so we did what we had to do," Josiah said. "It never meant anything to us anyway." What the fuck? "How the hell can you call yourselves a racing team if you're willing to do that to one of the best-looking cars ever made?" I shook my head. "It's disgusting." "What? Racing?" Drake's mouth fell open. "Oh my god, no. We wanted a driver." I looked over at Josiah, then Drake. "I drive cars for a living, therefore I'm a driver. What's the confusion?" "You said you drove for RTR," Josiah said. I nodded. "Yeah, Roger Truscott Racing." "Oh no. Oh my god. Look, in our line of work, that means Real Time Robotics," Drake said. "Robotics? What the fuck is going on?" I asked. "You wouldn't happen to know much about combat robotics, would you?" Drake forced a smile, and it wasn't difficult to see the hope leave his eyes. *** Katie Moore is a controversial figure in the car racing world with several strikes against her. One, she is a female. Two, she is a female with opinions. And three, she is a female with opinions who thoroughly enjoys sharing them with no inhibition. A one-track mind (with a few side streets), all she wants is to win a race to shut everyone up about her mistakes and misfortunes. But when she's down on her luck, a team of nerds finds their way into her life, giving her an offer that she probably should refuse.

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