TOO FAST TOO FURIOUS;;[open]

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mk smirked as she leaned against the driver's side on the red sport's car. It was Cain's. She jacked it from him for not giving her her paycheck on time last week.

"Pay up, boys," she chuckled, the three men looking quite pissed as they each handed her four hundred each. Hell, of course she made sure she won the race! If she hadn't she would have one hefty debt to pay off...

The guys seemed to grumble as they walked off back to their cars. She put the money in her back pocket after counting to make sure she got the exact amount. She wore a cadet blue tank top with some ultra low rise navy skinny jeans that hugged her long legs, and again, some pumps. She drove best in them afterall.

She ran her hand through her hair as she turned around, leaning through the window of the back seat to put the money in her purse. She could hear them hotting and hollering and next thing they knew her hand was coming out, giving them the finger before she stodd back up straight.

Ugh. These guys had been all talk. She had beaten them fairly easily. She stretched, her tatoo just barely visible. She usually didn't show it-unless in her panties or a bikini. Other than that she generally covered it because then people asked questions-like why were there only ten pedals and why she would get something that big on her lower back etc. She didn't feel like hearing them yap away.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese pulled his black car into the main drag very slowly. Looking around he saw some guys hollering at a younger woman and when she turned he let a Small tug at his checks."I knew i would find her sometime." He pulled his car up beside hers, parking it on the passenger side of her car before sliding out fairly slowly. "Well if it ain't none other than a beautiful woman?" He asked as he clicked his door shut and jumped up on his hood.

The guys started over and one quick quester to get the fuck back and they decided to back off for a moment. He normally wouldn't do such things but he didn't know if the girl liked crowd crowds or not but from the other night he knew she didn't like people watching her at all."You're a good driver, i should put you on the pay rolll,,....i probably would if you weren't competition."

If she would have been a man she would be beat down right now, Ty and the guys knew it. This was there strip right? NO. Each little alley contained a new guy and for now Jackson ran most of them. He had his own little areas with in each and honestly his here was the main street not the main drag. The drag was for everyone, to learn what you had but the sections of the drag? Now that was a different story all together, she was in his there for he had the right to take her winnings but he wouldn't think of it.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate seemed slightly less on edge when the guys stopped whistling at her. She glanced over, putting her arms down when she noticed Mister Jackson from two or so nights ago.

"Ah...Mister Jackson," she chuckled,"...Oh? Im competition now...?" she chuckled, obviously being rehtorical. She glanced over at one of the guys that were still checking her out and she narrowed her eyes,"You want your nuts shoved down your throat?" there was venom in her voice and he looked amused.

"What are you gonna do? Your nothin' but ass, babe..."

He said the wrong thing to the wrong person at the wrong time. It seemed like in an instant, Mk's heel made contact with his face. She definetly broke his nose on that one. When he fell, the other two guys seemed to glare at her, but she just smirked as if daring them to come after her. Obviously she would know how to defend herself-she had to know. She glanced down at her heel and made a small grimace, using the guys shirt to clean it off.

"You got your blood on my heel..." she explained to him when he looked at her dazed and confused. She walked back over to Jackson,"Hopefully they're not part of your pay roll...Cuz I don't think that guy is gonna be racing for a while," she chuckled, now seeming like the amused one.

They had been whistling and hooting and hollering at her ever since she got there. She didn't plan on starting up a race with anyone but they insisted, so why not? And then that same guy kept saying she was nothing but ass and that if she lost the race, he would 'pound it into her'. And he continued on to say 'no sexual pun intended'. God she hated sexual innuendos. People really had no decency.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese leaned up to get a better view and shrugged slightly seeing her kick him though she laughed hard. When she got back over next to him he slide down off his car and pulled out his wallet digging around he scrapped up over five hundred and pushed it down into her shirt, careful and acting like he wasn't looking though out of the corner of his eye just so sh would know he was teasing."I hate that fucker, ill pay you for that one. I don't let dip fucks on my roll honey." He looked her over slowly.

Hearing his name he tilted his head to the side and smiled seeing his sisters yelling at him. He was dressed in a pair of tighter American eagle jeans and a wife beater today. His chain necklace hung down around his neck and his hat was placed on his hat half sideways. He rolled his head slightly hearing Sam's drunken voice."OH well I'll be back in a moment." He turned but stopped short, turning around he leaned over pushing his lips to her ear"Keep that money, and here." He slide his keys into her hand slowly and nodded to wards a few guys."Make some more. "

He raised an eye brow. He was easy going and she could drive, he never did anything for no reason and him letting her drive was to see if she could drive good enough to make any money at it and get guys down here, well she answered his question and from now on if she was racing he hoped it would be in his car. Besides his could kick that red ones all over the fucking place. He pulled back slowly though paused before pushing his lips hard against hers and then pulled away and turned walking as he spoke so quietly only she could hear him."Told you, we would see each other again."

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate couldn't help but smirk after he kissed her and dropped the money into her chest along with the keys into her hand,"I was counting on it," she stated back so only he could hear her as she slipped into the driver's seat of his car once she locked the one she had jacked from Cain. She didn't want him taking the value of the car out of her paycheck...she'd be left with no money for practically the rest of the year...

She revved up the car, loving the feel of the power. She put the window down and chuckled at the guys as they seemed to laugh at her for actually wanting to race them.

"We'll each give ya 600 bucks if you beat us..." one of them said and she seemed to smirk, obviously confident in herself that she would win, "But if you lose," the other guys stated, "Free lap dance for each of us."

Mary-Kate actually laughed softly, amused,"I'll fuck each of you for free if I lose."

This seemed to give the guys more edge and they were fired up,"I'll even give you a head start," she smiled at them as she slid the window up.

Of course, they gave in, and they seemed to speed off. Her teal eyes watched them go as she took her time turning up the music before actually speeding up after them, easily shifting from one gear to the other, keeping her eyes open as she easily passed two of them. She was going to have fun with this...

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese walked over to his sisters feeling both of them latch around him for a hug. Then the questions started like crazy. Who was that girl, why was he kissing her, why the HELL was she driving HIS brand new MILLION dollar car, was he crazy. He laughed lightly at the million questions flooding his ears and he finally cupped both their mouths and laughed seeing Sam shove his hand away."Pissy pissy pissy are we sissy?"

He jumped feeling her hit him in the shoulder."Oh alright. Honestly....I don't know her name." He just realized that but owell. He shrugged"She works down at the new club Negative, her boss sent her to 'butter' me up. She didn't like that at all. Took her home since it was raining and shes a good driver."

Sam growled at him lightly."Bull shit Ty." She was cut off by Tea. Sam let out a small growl but shifted her weight onto her other leg"She could be cross doing you boy."

Tea sighed"Sam if he was worried about that he wouldn't be letting her ra." She felt her sister punch her and she hit her back"God you don't have to be such a bitch."

Tyrese shove the two apart"WEMON! Shut it. I wanna see her whoop these boy's ass. They wouldn't have raced her they knew what was under that hood. Plus the girl can fucking drive!"

He turned walking with them over to the side gates and they all three leaned down against it watching the woman drive. A hefty smirk on his face watching her give them a head start. He had caught alittle of the conversation between the boys and her and even if she lost he wouldn't allow the end result for her to be whored out. He wasn't expecting any money out of her when she won either, her racing HIS car gave him the credit of the track and he would slowly win it over little by little.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

She pressed down on the pedal, her eyes looking at the speedometer for about half a second. 170...Not bad.

Mary-Kate rolled down the window as she started passing the last guy. He glanced over at her in disbelief as she blew him a kiss and chuckled as she finally went past him just when she hit 175. Lucky for her-she was on the home stretch. She turned on one of the sharp corners, thankful she paid attention to that Tokyo Drift movie and forced herself to learn how to do that, and passed the 'finish' line-actually slowing down. She left them in the dust...

When the car came to a smooth stop, she gracefully got out, stretching again. She needed a good stretch...She forgot to do it this morning after taking a shower, so now she constantly felt like she had her muscles knotted up. As the other three finally reached her, they seemed like the others-and they grumbled. They walked over to her and she smiled at them,"It was nice racin' with ya, boys," she chuckled. They were about to give her the money when she shook her head lightly,"Keep it. Mayeb you could use it to pay someone to teach you how to drift," she had noticed that that was their main problem, they had to slow down on the turns while she managed to easily keep up with her speed even on the tightest of turns. It was something she didn't perfect over night. It had actually taken quite a number of months to be able to drift without even thinking about it.

She glanced over her shoulder at Jackson. She was probably getting in way over her head-actually wanting and hoping to see him again after that night. She knew Cain would get pissed knowing that he even drove her home that night-but did it really matter? Cain wasn't her pimp or something. That was ridiculuos.

But even for someone who hated being controlled, she knew she was under Cain's. He could take away her job in an instant and easily report her to the police for prostitution, even get her arrested for taking his car. And though he didn't look like he had the balls to do it-he actually would if she suddenly got attached to someone else other than Cain Carmichael.

[Samantha Dugger]

Jackson looked at his sisters, whispering something into there ears before patting each of their back and walking down to the younger woman. He reached out stopping each of the guys."She told you to keep it, I didn't" He took the money from each of them, folded it up and walked back over to her. Watching her stretch he gave her a slight wink and looked down at the handful of money.

"You telling me you gonna give away enough money to by a decent car?" He asked raising a brow at her slightly. He counted though the money. "Your crazy honey. But it's oh kay. I love crazy girls." He walked over to his car leaning into the window and looked at the meter."You got talent, 178 and didn't blow the motor, i guess men just got a heavy foot." He checked his nos reading and smiled."You only used it once." He looked back at her with a laugh.

Samantha finally gave up and hurried over to the two of them. She was dressed in a pair of silver designer jeans, a tight tank top that showed off all her curves in the right places and her hair hung down around her face blocking the perfect view of her cleavage. She raised a thin eye brow at the other girl as she reached them both. "Just who the hell are you?"

Jackson turned throwing a pop can at her."Chizzle your dizzle." He turned looking back at the new girl."Don't mind her, shes just joking but she don't realize it can cause drama."

Tea walked over slowly, dressed very similar to her sister though she wore a spaghetti strap instead of a tank top. Both girls did however have on large pumps similar to the other womans. Tea had mother her hands pushed behind her and down into her back pockets."Hey girl, names Teairra was crackin'?

Jackson shook his head again.

Yes he already knew this wasn't a good thing to be doing. She worked for a competitor and he was treading thin water right? Well kind of. The man was knew in town and the rules favored Tyrese by far. If Tyrese wanted to sell drugs in the mans club he could and would. In fact he was sending some boys there tonight to scoop out the local hitters and get the prices that the 'boss' was having them sell at. Tyrese was not a man to be fucked with and while he could be fair he could be very easily angered when it came to his money. Not because he wanted so much but because of his family. Most the money he made on the street went to his sisters and his mother back home.

That and his gang needed it and they weren't going to let some new fellow run in and steal it all away. Not without one hell of a battle anyway...

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate didn't seem phased by the way she was spoken to-probably because she felt more threatened and insulted when a guy did it than a chick. But since this was Jackson's sisters, Mk was biting back her tongue.

"I wouldn't have spent it on a car..." she chuckled, glad that the topic had changed when his sisters appeared.

"And I'm Mary-Kate. Your brother's fuck buddy," she joked. The tone of her voice obviously gave away that she was joking, and that she was obviously relaxed-though if anyone loked into her eyes they could see she stayed alert-watching everything going on around her. Call it paranoia,"Nice to meet both of you," her Brazilian accent seemed to slip out a little stronger than before, but still came out natural.

She smiled over at Tyrese,"Maybe you can use the money to get your sisters something nice," she chuckled,"Better than me getting a car."

Mary-Kate would have totally blown all of that money on her mother's medical bills. She was going in for chemo next week, so Mary-Kate had the entire week off. She was going to be in the hospital with her mother, and trying to talk to some financial aid people to see how much help she could get to pay it all off or she'd be way over her head in medical debt.

And then there was the rent for next month. She was going to have to whore herself big time to make up for the missing week. KNowing Cain-he wasn't going to get extra. Though the cash she could have gotten tonight would have done some good-she didn't want it. Plus, coming off as a bitch wasn't something she wanted to do.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese laughed at her comment and watched Sam smile slightly."Oh Sam your smiles showing." He felt the can of pop hit him and he laughed. Turning around he looked up at her and raised his brows again."Get them something nice?" He looked down at the money."What you doing tonight baby?" He looked into her eyes with a serious meaning to what he was asking. Already sure she would take it the wrong way but he wanted to see what she would say to an offer of any kind.

He didn't...okay he wouldn't mind having sex with her she was very well made for that but he didn't want that right now. He knew she was having problems and being around her could cause problems but it could also give him an advantage but NO he wasn't using her. He remembered what she said to Cain about nights. He knew she was fucking him for money, that was all to clear and that the man ran hr life but Tyrese didn't care about Cain threating his ass. That was just to funny.

He looked over at Sam."You working tonight?"

Samantha sighed."Of course. Dip fuck got sick so i don't get my night off, figures." She laughed looking at Tea who had turned walking over to a larger group of boys. "Nice to meet you Mary Kate. Doesn't shock me if you two were fucking. Just be-careful Tyrese, we don't need her knocked up."

Tyrese turned giving her a look that she knew meant it was time to go."I better go get Tea before she dose something stupid." She turned hurrying off, her ass swaying in a perfect rhythm though she ignored the hollers and whistles from the men.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate arched an eyebrow, but immediately put it to the side that he could mean he wanted to fuck. No....He wouldn't do that...

She didn't know him well enough to make that judgement.

"Return the car and jack some money from Cain," she chuckled, replying to his question once the two other girls walked off.

"Unless you have something else planned for the rest of the evening?" now she wanted to see his reaction. She ran her slender fingers through her hair as she waited for him to reply.

She did need to return the car before Cain threw a bitch fit. Ugh. She hated it when he did that. He would do something stupid, like take away all her tips-which was where she got the majority of her money from-or take away the amout of money he was puting towards paying her mother's medical bills...even if it wasn't a large amount he was putting on the table-it was better than nothing.

Mary-Kate leaned against the car lightly as she pulled out a menthol from her backpocket, lit it up, and blew the intoxicating, minty smoke into the air. Someone would think that if she had the money to buy menthols, she would have the money for everything else. The truth? She jacked menthols from either Cain, some of her clients, or she had the bartender buy her a pack of ten so she would have enough to last her a while.

Without menthols she'd probably lose her mind from the stress on her thin shoulders.

[Samantha Dugger]

He walked over to the front of his car jumping up on the hood."Well. There's an event. Big one. Over past my block. Street race, four mile. Goes down town then back up. Pays damn good. I normally enter it myself but I'm slightly hurt see." He pointed to a cut on his arm. Teasing here of course."I need someone who doesn't have a 'lead' foot. Your that someone."

He knocked his hand on his car."I didn't know you could drift. Entry is around two grand, pluz another 500 or so for other shit ill need.. You just made alittle over one." He raised his eyes to look dead into hers. "You lose, you lose your car, your money and all your pride. I want you to race in my name." He raised his eye brows again to see what she would do.

He wanted to win her trust, if she won she would get all the money from the other competitors, one thing about this though he had it rigged up well enough she would win if she raced like she did here. It wasn't the hardest race around but it would do for now."I want to enter you...but its up to you."

He liked the girl, that was clear. Hell even Sam knew that because he was letting her drive his new little car. It kind of shocked her though she didn't seem slutty so whatever. She had the attitude but whatever. Samantha acctually kind of liked the girl from what she had seen of her so far.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate listened to Tyrese's words as if everyone else that was present didn't exist. Another race? Hearing the amount of money, Mk's eyebrow arched slightly as if she couldn't believe the amount. And he wanted her to race in his name?

She turned to face him and moved over so she was right in front of him. She put each hand on either side of him on the hood, so her face was close to his,"If it means getting to see you more often-I'm up for it," she smirked.

She loved racing. It was her second biggest passion-dancing being her first of course. He hadn't seen her dance...

Mary-Kate had started dancing as soon as she could walk, her mother her sticking her in the best dance classes New York City could provide, starting with Ballet then moving on to interpretive, then gymnatics to make sure she was flexible, then on to salsa, merengue, bachata, flamingo, and then hip hop, pop, and everything else she learned on her own on the streets. She was one of those strippers who knew how to spin around the pole upside down and basically knew how to work it. She had been doing it for a little over two years now and it took a lot of practice. It wasn't like she was born with it.

But all that money...

It seemed like he trusted her-or was trying to. He had no reason not to. It wasn't like Mk was gonna run off to Cain and tell him a shitload of stuff. It was why she threw out that cellphone. If she hadn't, he would have known she was using his car to race and that she was 'flirting with the enemy'.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese leaned in so his lips were centimeters from hers. bitching his slowly he could feel her hot stinging breath against his lips and he was tempted but he had the control."Oh your gonna see me plenty beautiful, trust me." He slowly inched his hands up till they landed one her hips, gently pulling her closer. He still didn't kiss her though, if she pulled away he would let her go.

He trusted her, he knew she didn't like playing Cains little bitch and getting information. Hell she had ignored him com....well she was watching him but after he nodded to let her know he noticed it she quickly had turned away. When she reappeared he knew it was for one reason only, an order. He liked the fact she didn't give right in and fuck with him as well. To him it meant she had her own way of doing shit even under Cain's control, the little control he had over her anyway.

"Race starts at eight thirty....we should be there at eight...." He looked into her eyes slowly."Pick you up at seven?" He let his words slide easily. He had to get her signed up but still it would give them time to hang out with everyone, she could meet a few of his 'crew'

He didn't worry to much about her blabbing anyway, some of his crew could be dicks and would have wanted to hit on her. They knew better though, he had respect and they knew better than to fuck with a woman of 'his' even if they didn't know they weren't fucking, they would assume they were. He always brought a girl to the track, support. Though this time she would be racing for him.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate smirked,"Seven it is," she said softly, lightly biting his lower lip before completely pulling away. She was being a bit of a tease herself. She couldn't help it.

She turned her back to him as she headed back over to the red sports car, glancing over her shouldr at him for a few seconds, locking her eyes onto his, and then getting in, revving up the engine and putting the top down. A convertible. How she loved these things...

She drove off to return the car to Cain and do everything else needed....

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Mary-Kate took a drag from her menthol as she waited patiently. She wore some skin tight pants and a sleeveless cadet blue top that was tight around her breasts but then got a little loose around the rest of her torso. She had her heels on, of course, and her hair was down. Her teal eyes stood out against thick mascara. She had needed to get a little dolled up for Cain earlier since he was pissed she took his car. She promised him ass later-which she knew he would end up forgetting about.

Right now, though, she was concentrating on the race. The one she was going to win.