TOO FAST TOO FURIOUS;;[open]

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese watched her go go through shinning eyes of want. He let her pull away easily and when she was out of site he to jumped into his car, picking up his sisters and they took off.

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The clock read 7:00 p.m. in blinking red lights as he pulled up to the corner where he had dropped her off the first night he took her home. She was already standing there and he smiled slightly. He brought the car to a complete stop and let his window roll down. Leaning down so he could see her he let out a slow and low whistle."Oh baby, you look mighty fine in that." He leaned across the other seat and pushed her door open for her.

"Hop in sexy. You hungry or anything?" He asked as she climbed in. He put the car back into gear and off they went. He turned down the radio down one more time. "There are some other types of music on here, find something you like." He handed her his ipod apple."Sam and Tea's shit is on there, I'm sure your find something you will like baby." He winked lightly at her as he turned a corner and shifted into a higher gear and the car reved up.

He was dressed in a nice pair of lose fit jeans, a wife beater that showed off his six pack and extreme ab muscular structure. His massive arm tattoos showed clearly. He had them glow tatted so with his blue under lights in the car they glew and showed off more detail than during the day light. Going down one arm was a rose, the thorns had blood dripping off them and fell down into a puddle that turned into a bleeding heart. He didn't have on a hat though it sat on the dash.

Samantha and Tea were already down at the race track and waiting for the arrival of their older brother and his new 'friend'. Well 'fake fuck buddy' as sam was calling her. Tea and Sam both didn't really mind the girl and had both made stops by the new club and as expected Cain didn't know they were to be threats.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate smirked as she slipped into the car, crossing out leg over the other out of habit as she spun through the ipod,"I'm not hungry, but thanks," she chuckled as she scanned through the songs.

After a few seconds she closed her eyes tightly and chose at random. Krazy by Pitbull. At least she managed to randomly choose one of her favorite songs.

She moved her hips lightly in her seat without realizing it as her eyes went over to his tatoos,"Maybe if you're lucky you'll get to see my ink," she smirked, pulling up her shirt slightly to show a tiny peek of the complicated design of the cherry blossom on her lower back that practically claims her spine. The design was beyond complicated because of the way she had drawn it and then told the tatoo artist to do it. Plus, she had ten pedals the branched out from the one cherry blossom, a few going up her spine and the rest going around, branching onto her right rib cage and down to her lower hip.

Mary-Kate seemed completely relaxed. She had no reason to be nervous. To her, the worse that could happen was getting into a wreck but she knew how to handle a car, she was usually more careful in someone else's car than Cain's, even if it didn't seem like it.

"So what does it mean?" she ran her fingers through her hair as she flicked her menthol out the window since she finished it,"The rose and the bleeding heart and all," she obviously liked it. Tattoos and peircings were definetly a plus in her book-it showed that a guy could take pain. Hell, she had her tonuge and navel peirced. She couldn't eat for a week after getting her tongue. It was worth it, though, because it made making out with people a whole lot better and when she was bored she could play with it.

She was curious, however, as to what his ink meant. Maybe it signified a family member or a few? Maybe the gang? She knew everyone involved with Cain had a tatoo of a 'C' linked with their first initial on their right wrist...Mary-Kate should know because she had it...Though she obtained her's differently. It had been branded into her-because she had refused to get it. So now she had a scar instead of a regular tatoo. When anyone asked, though, she would simply cover it and say it was nothing...It was from that day on that Cain had that slight control over her-because she had this fear of people hurting her.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese looked over as she lifted her shirt and he bit his bottom lip and raised his eye brows. Running a finger down what he could see of her skin. "Nice." He looked up into her eyes letting them break away for a moment as he turned a corner."What dose it mean?"

He smiled slightly. It meant to many things to understand. The heart had broke barbwire running in and out of holes on it as well. It was a very strange design though it looked amazing. In the day light you couldn't see the blood drops or the heart, during the day all you could see was the rose and the barb wire band going around his arm. he loved the fact that the entire heart and blood only showed up under certain light.

"Well. The rose is my life. My mothers favorite flower is a rose. The leaves on it are my brother and sisters, i have another sister named Katrina and a bro named bow wow as well.....might help with why there is so many there." He looked down at it and laughed when Krazy came over the speakers. Yep that was by far one of his sisters favorite songs."The blood represents something bad in my life......there are fourteen blood drops....." He smiled winking at her lightly though each of them were horrible.

He looked down at her eyes again."The blood drops are making the heart that is mine of course and the barb wire is breaking it yet holding it together all at the same time. If you don't understand.....i wont be surprised." He looked back to the road shifting quickly. It was funny how one tattoo could mean so many things but it really meant much more than that.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate's eyes wavered on his tatoo as he explained it,"I get it," she replied softly.

More than you can imagine.

She touched it lightly before letting her hand drop,"When you see the rest of mine, I'll explain it to you," she chuckled,"Unless you want practically naked right now to show it to you?" she stuck her peirced tongue out at him teasingly,"But I might distract you from the road."

Though she didn't like to explain what her own tatoos meant, she did tell people when they asked. Much like how the barbed wire was holding his heart together yet breaking it as well, her cherry blossom seemed perfectly in tact-but each pedal fallng away meant the different changes in her life and the people who caused those changes, those that took a peice of her with them, hence the pedals blowing away-they were no longer part of her, the cherry blossom.

And she knew she would have to add the largest petal sooner or later...for her mother....Because her mother was going to pass away-though she was praying she wouldn't.

It wasn't in her hands.

"I like it, though," she ment his tatoo of course,"Now I know you'll understand mine."

She actually had a petal for her step father and for Cain. Though they were two negative influences on her life, she didn't want to forget them. Forgetting them meant making the same mistake in the future. She knew which petal belonged to each person and each event because each had a unique shape.

She could see the track not too far ahead and she could already feel the adrenaline pumping through her veins at the thought of being able to drive again-and winning.

[Samantha Dugger]

He smiled slightly. He hadn't told her everything about the tatt including what the barb wire really really meant but that was another day another story."Oh really? Maybe after the race you can show me it." He pulled the car down into low gear and let it sound its engine as they pulled into the mess of people."Stay close out here, my gang ain't the only ones here if you get my drift?" He looked over at her. It was getting dark out but the lights from the outside were keeping it nice enough.

He pulled the car to a stop next to the other racing cars. "Got to show them what we got under the hood. We race in about 45 minutes." He leaned over a finger touching where the tattoo was she had showed him."I'm sure ill love your tatt." He looked into her eyes his lips centimeters from hers."Your gonna do fine, stop fidgeting." he pushed his lips to hers lightly, then harder.

He too had a tongue ring. He loved them, and same as her it game him something to play with. Both ears were pierced of course, his eye brow which he never worse, his lips at one time had snake bits and the middle whole though like the eye brow he let them go. His nose had also been done but he never used it anymore, they had all been dares. Dares he found funny and made money off quickly.

He reached over turning off his car quickly before pulling away from her lips.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Hmmmm He had a tongue stud as well? It definetly made the momentary kiss fun, she'd have to admit that, and it did calm her fidgeting, though she was seriously in the mood to race.

When they were out of the car and the hood was popped, she smirked, obviously impressed,"If you want me to stop fidgetting, you'll have to keep me distracted until the race starts," she smirked playfully.

She didn't know what it was about Tyrese that actually made her stick around for longer than one night. Maybe it was the same reason she stuck with Keru for more than the one night after they met. Maybe she was lonely, or maybe she was in some dire need for human interaction. Regardless of the reason, she had other things to think about.

She'd ty to come up with one later when she was laying in bed at home trying to figure out what the hell she was doing with her life and where she was going.

A few men whistled at her and she rolled her eyes, obviously keeping herself calm by keeping her mind on everything but punching them in the face for whistling at her. Every single time...They never got it. She could tell that maybe those three guys from before probably got it, because she made an example out of one of them by breaking his nose. She shot an icy glare to the guy checking her out. He looked ready to put ketchup on her and eat her up...like she was a peice of meat or something. She may be a prostitute and a stripper, but it didn't mean she enjoyed what she did. At least 90% of the time-she hated it. Especially the prostitution part.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese gave the man a dirty glare."Hay TOM! Get your ass out of here you fucking fagot ass gay fagot wanna be." he nodded to a man standing over by the main gate who started to wards the man watching her extremely close.

Tyrese looked at her and shrugged."There." He hit the light for his engine and it shined up through it showing off his ride. He slide over beside the woman."SO. MK. I know you can race, you can clearly dance sine dip fuck hired you but what else are you good at?" he asked teasing her in a tone that was clear of his intention. He was just joking around, trying to keep her calm.

Samantha saw the two pull in and she quickly unlatched from the man she was playing with and hurried over. She had been drinking and you could tell from the strong smell of jack Daniels on her breath..and by almost empty bottle in her left hand, just dangling between two little fingers.

"TYRESE!" She screamed

Ty turned grabbing her before she fell. He pulled the bottle away and tossed it to another guy."No more you hear. I thought you had to work?"

She laughed hard."Nope, told him to shove it all the way up his ass, since i know he is gay anyway."

Tyrese growled."Easy sis, your alittle to gone. Who's the guy?"

Samantha laughed as Tea walked over to help him with her."No one Ty, just my fuck buddy, right MK?" She wasn't as drunk as she could be but she was getting there. She was having a bad time right now and it didn't surprise Tyrese that she was so drunk, she had started right after he left the track the first time they saw Mary-Kate.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate's eyebrows furrowed together slightly and she sighed deeply,"Mind if I talk to her? Girl to girl," she smiled at Tyrese before looking over at Samantha.

Whatever was going on, Mk had this tendancy to sort of try to at least make the person feel better for the moment. Maybe she would never get to know the ful extent but she honestly didn't like seeing people upset. Life was too short to be upset.

She gently got a hold of Sam, so Tyrese didn't have to hold her up and took her to the side of the car where noone would hear them-or bother to at least. They just looked like two chicks gossiping so it didn't matter.

"Alright..." she sighed deeply,"Whatever is going on with this ... friend...of yours, you shouldn't drink to get your mind off of it, if that's what you're doing...I don't want to jump to conclusions," there was no accusation in her voice-it was actually soft, showing that she was worried and that she cared even if she didn't know Sam. This was the side of Mk people really never got a chance to see because they were too busy either trying to get down her pants or purposely pushing her buttons to see how far they could pushing her.

"You know...your brother does care about you and even though I sort of only know your name, I'm here if you wanna talk to me -about anything."

Why was she helping her? Because, in a way, she had hit that road before. Drinking to not think of that certain 'fuck buddy', sometimes shooting up just to see how far she could push her body because it wouldn't matter what happened-she always lived in the moment, which of course wasn't good. And she got a harsh reality check when her mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. One that pushed Mk from rebellious adolescent to 'too-mature-for-an-eighteen-year-old.'

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese let go of his sister easily and let Mk take her away. He turned back to his friends and began to mutter on and on about stupid guy shit. What his engine was, who Mk was was never mentioned however. He kept it that way.

Samantha leaned against the car slowly. Pulling out a cigarette from her back pocket and light it up, taking a long drag as the woman talked. She let out a solid puff of smoke and rubbed her nose lightly listing carefully, well she was drunk enough it was hard to understand but she got the meaning in the end.

"Oh honey, I'll be fine. Don't you worry your pretty head on this one ight? That boy is the least of my worry." She looked over at the man she had been all over. "He's the town asshole. I get drawn to them." She took another drag and looked around."The only guy I'm worried about isn't...well I hope he didn't come here yet. "Stupid fagot."

She looked down rubbing her stomach and sighed."Nother story for another day. You get on over there and flirt with Ty." She held out a cig for the other girl, menthol of course.

Tyrese looked over his shoulder at the two girls a smile playing against his lips. Just happy they were getting along so well.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate chuckled as she took a drag of the offered menthol and handing it back to her. She gave her a wink before walking back over to Tyrese, wrapping one arm around his waist before biting his ear lightly.

"Can't wait to feel that engine purr," she whispered so only he could hear her. Of course there was a double meaning to her words. There usually was when she was being a bit of a flirt. She really was excited for the race.

She didn't know what she was going to do about Tyrese though. Cain had given her specific orders not too long ago, but would she really obey him? No. She didn't show her fear for Cain, but deep down, she was terrified of him. It was why she could be a bit cold or have that whole 'attitude' thing to her. It was her defense because she didn't like to seem vulnerable-to anyone. It was why she would kick people's asses and why she could be a bit violent-because she didn't want people hurting her first.

[Samantha Dugger]

Samantha let her go, finishing the cigarette and watching the Gray smoke float away like a cloud above her world. So she lied, she wasn't okay but the girl didn't need to know it. Hell no one needed to know it. Samantha was alive, drunk and for a moment okay with were she was.

Tyrese felt an arm around him then a nice clip on his ear and he shrived lightly at her words. He looked over at her though the corner of his eyes and laughed lightly, his muscular form flexing as he did so."I can't wait to see what all you can do in pumps." He looked down at her shoes slightly before letting his eyes float back up her body and get a good look at her chest.

Bitting his lip he leaned over so his lips were next to her ear. "Dose he know your here?" He asked, his lips meeting her neck for a moment, tasting her sweet skin and he smiled. Giving her another small kiss before waiting for her answer.

Tyrese loved kissing a womans neck. He loved running his tongue ring across it as well since it seemed to make them jumpy or shiver. But right now he wouldn't do that. Right now he wanted to know what all Cain knew about 'them' and if Sam was right about it all before hand.

He didn't need a spy and why he didn't think she would do it he was sure if Cain knew they were hanging out he would be pushing her to get information or having a scout on her all the time.

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

Mary-Kate grinned when Tyrese responded. But when he brought up Cain, she made sure not to let it change her good mood. Thinking about Cain always seemed to put her on edge and make her icier than she could already be.

"Not a clue," she answered, truthfully of course. And if he did know, then she had no idea of the knowledge he held. He hid all of that stuff from her. Cain didn't ask her where she was going tonight, because usually she would end up going straight home or to her mother's place to spend some time with her. She usually wasn't out right now-because whenever she got the chance, she spent the majority of her free time with her mother. She was the only family she had left after all...

She played with his earring with her tongue before pulling away like the tease she could be-when she put her mind to it. She lightly leaned against the car,"Why so curious?"

Of course she would want to know why he wanted to know if Cain knew of her whereabouts. Actually, she wouldn't be surprised if he did know she was there. He had people everywhere-and you could never tell. They could be the guy at the gas station, the hooker on the corner...

She should know-she used to be one of those people. She used to spy on certain chicks for him-his favorites. And now that she was his only favorite(a new one for him since he usually has several), she wouldn't be surprised if he had set up Tyrese to spy on her-or Sam. Though she highly doubted it, she wouldn't be shocked. It was just the life she had gotten used to. She knew if she didn't adapt to it, then she'd just end up losing everything she worked hard for-and people wouldn't want to see Mary-Kate a wreck. It wasn't a pretty site. One she wouldn't let anyone ever see.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese let a funny smile play out across his lips as he turned looking at her when she let go of his earring."He's my enemy honey, I have to know what is going down." He winked at her lightly, a hand moving to her side as he stepped closer to her, his eyes locked on hers, his face just inch's from hers."Besides, your cute, I would hate for him to try and use you to get to me."

He gave her another little wink and raised his eye brows twice. He was interrupted by a man who patted his shoulder. Turning quickly, ready to fight he stopped when he realized it was the man collecting money. He pulled out his wallet handing him the money in cash. "I want her in the two mile. No I said the two." He could put her in the five but she had never raced out here before, she would have a better chance in the two.

He nodded after finishing talking to the man and turned to her."Theres a good little curl about a mile in, you go around it and the road takes you back here. First one to cross the line wins. You race in ten minutes." He looked around at the other competitors for a moment before chuckling for her."No worry. You will blow them away."

[Mary-Kate Lovettes]

"As long as you don't bother him, he won't bother you," which was something Mary-Kate had observed over the year and a half she had known Cain. If a competitor went into his territory, he'd have his boys go into their territory. It was like a game of cat and mouse to him. He didn't care. Because in the end, he'd still have all his money, all his whores, his wife, his two kids, and his houses around the world. In the end he'd still be a greedy, money hungry bastard and he'd still have Mary-Kate on a leash.

She seemed to grin, the excitement in her eyes though she seemed tranquil on the outside,"I planned on it," she mentioned towards the winning aspect of his words. Oh did she plan on winning.

People started getting into their cars and Mary-Kate got up,"Wish me luck," she smirked, her face close to his again. She honestly didn't know what it was about Tyrese that made her adrenaline run and fire dance through her veins...But whatever it was...she definetly liked it.

[Samantha Dugger]

Tyrese walked over to the car and helped her in. Shutting the door he leaned in through the open window. He explained the car quickly, what he had gotten done today to help her. He had the nos refilled, a few other things he noticed would help her out were also added and he looked forward. "Kick ass baby. Your riding in my name." He leaned down kissing her lips, bitting her bottom one slowly."Show me i wont have to regret that." He winked to let her know he was teasing and stood back letting her pull up to the line.

When all the cars where at the line Tyrese walked over to the side. Standing at the main way with his friends he pulled out a cigarette and light it up. Taking a few quick drags before pulling it from his mouth and exhaling the grew dusty smoke into the atmosphere.

He liked the girl and though he didn't know why he also liked it. She got him thinking, made him want to see her. That in it's self bugged him. She worked for a competitor, one that he could already tell would cause some trouble.

Tyrese was part of a gang called the black cobra's and you didn't like to fuck with them, hell no one did. He was a main member yes but still, he was a sweetie when he wanted to be but as nice as he could be....he could get about twenty times worse in a matter of moments and sometimes it wasn't always for the better of a cause.

He leaned back slowly, letting his body rest against a car as he heard the man drop the flags for them to go. He brought the smoke back to his lips slowly, watching as they took off. The strip was hard but not as hard as the five by far. He liked watching her race. She was a girl and people immediately called her out, however in Tyrese's name it meant more.

She could make a name for herself racing his car, for him. The only problem was would she keep wanting to? Would she want to be in dirty money?