(Time skip to that evening)

I was putting a big plant in the corner of my living room when the doorbell rang. "I'm coming!" I announced to the stranger behind my door and grunted as I put the big plant down on the ground.

I dust my hands off on my dirty pants and walk to my front door. I opened it and saw Toretto standing there.

"Hey what's up?" I asked him with a smile but it was quickly replaced by a small gasp as he turned his head to look at me.

His face was all bruised. He had a cut on his lip and cheek, some blood running down his nose and a bruise was beginning to form on his jaw.

"Dom. What happened?" I asked him concerned. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside, closing the front door behind him.

"I got into a fight with Vince." He said with a sigh while I pulled him up the stairs to my bathroom.

"Why?" I asked him confused yet concerned as I make him sit on the toilet lid and grabbed a medical kit from under the sink.

"He was stupid and didn't know when to shut his mouth." He said a bit angry and annoyed.

I let out a sigh as I wet a small towel. I move over to him and stand between his spread open legs. I softly grab his chin in my hand and make him tilt his head back so that I could look into his eyes. "Your so stupid and irrational sometimes." I said with a sigh before breaking out a smile.

"I know. It comes naturally." Dom said with a small grin making me laugh a bit.

I shook my head as he was being a doofus. I softly dab the wet towel on the cut on his cheekbone, before wiping the blood that had been streaming down his cheek. His eyes where following my every move. Every blink I made, every movement of my hands, fingers, lips, chest, breath.

"Stop staring." I mumbled at him while I wiped away the blood from his nose.

"Why?" He asked with a grin.

"Cause your making me nervous." I said back and narrowed my eyes at him before moved back over the sink to clean the small towel.

He let out a deep chuckle while I moved back between his legs. "I make you nervous, mhh?" He hummed with a smirk and lifted his hands up to rest them on the back of my thighs.

"Yes. I feel like your judging my every move." I said honestly with a small glare before I focused back on his bruises and cuts while I tried to ignored the butterflies in my stomach.

"Maybe because I am." He teased me with a grin while he rubbed his hands up and down my thighs.

My breath hitched as his hands rubbed over my thighs. I desperately tried to ignore the feelings and letting myself getting distracted.

"Stop." I mumbled as I focused on the cut of his lips that where pulled into a teasing grin.

I softly dab the wet towel on his cut to get the blood away. I swallowed the lump in my throat as I focused on his soft lips. When I was done I looked back up in his eyes noticed that he's been staring at me.

"I'm done." I whisper cause of how close we where.

He stood up towering over me making his hands travel from my thighs to my waist. I still held the wet towel in my hands while I stared up at him. One of his hands moved up to my jaw. He leaned down and stopped when his lips where just an inch away from mine.

"Thank you, darling." He whispered to me. His breath hit my lips while his eyes flickered down to my lips and back up to my eyes.

I swallowed nervously. "Your welcome." I whispered back to him. Before I could say anything else he dipped his head down and captured my lips with his. He pulled my closer by my waist while his other hand was on my jaw, holding me in place.

I let out a small sigh as I relaxed in the kiss. The towel slipped from my hands, falling onto the ground. I move my hands, putting them on his chest.

Dominic's POV

Isabella.

God that woman.

Shes the Angel that suddenly comes into your life when you need someone the most. Isabella is a ray of the sunshine. A sunflower. She's like a kitten. Sweet on the outside but dangerous on the inside.

She's a fucking drug to me and no matter how much I want to ignore the feelings I have for her, I cant help but being pulled towards her. She's like a magnet. Everywhere she goes people stare at her way like she's a fucking superstar.

The way her golden skin shines in the sunlight. The way her hips sway as she walks. The way she bites back when someone has an attitude.

Fucking hell.... I would go on my goddamn knees for her and I don't even know her for a week.

She's doing something to me and I don't know how to handle it.

How her green eyes stare up at me when she talks. The way she licks her lips with her tongue. The way her eyes light up when she talk about Miami or cars. The way her smile can light up a whole room. The way she fits right in the family. The way her skin feels on mine. The way she talks with a voice that sounds like an Angel, soft and silky.

I couldn't help but kiss her again after she took care of my beaten up face. It was like her lips where calling out for me. I just needed to feel her soft, plump lips on mine again.

And fuckkkk it felt good.

The kiss became more heated by the minute. I backed her up against the bathroom wall making her gasp against my lips as the cold tiles hit her back. I grinned into the kiss before softly licking her bottom lip asking for entrance. She refused it making me groan in annoyance. I slowly travel my hands to her butt cheeks. I softly squeeze them with my hands making her gasp.

I took this opportunity to slip my tongue through her lips. My tongue connected with hers and she lets out a small moan which I swallowed in. My head feels dizzy, my breathing was uneven, my hands where trembling as they held themself back from touching her more.

She travels her hands up my chest before wrapping her arms loosely around my neck, pulling herself closer to my body. I groaned in the kiss while our tongues are gliding over each other. I travel my hands to her upper thighs. I pick her up with ease making her gasp softly against my lips, she wraps her legs around my waist making me smile into the kiss.

I travel my hands up and down her thighs as I move us to her bedroom. I kicked her bedroom door shut with my foot as I made my way to her bed. I softly lay her down on the soft mattress and pull away from the kiss. Our heavy breathing filled the air. Her chest was heavily moving up and down as she breaths. She was caged between my body and the mattress making me smirk at the sight of her laying under me.

My eyes searched hers, when our eyes connected I saw that she was filled with desire, anxiousness and excitement. I smiled down at her which made her blush. I dipped my head down and softly begin to kiss her neck.

She moans softly as I nibble at the flesh of her neck. She turned her head to the side giving me more access. I groaned softly against her neck as she travels her hands down my chest. Her heavy and uneven breathing filled my ears as I marked her as mine.

Her hands traveled down my abs, to my lower stomach. My hands squeezed her hips warning her to not go lower. She ignored me and I could see her grinning in my head as she moved her hand even more down, stopping right when she was on top of my covered dick.

I let out a deep moan and drop my head in the crook of her neck as she softly began to palm me through my pants. I squeezed her hips harder, for sure leaving hand marks.

Now it was my turn to be the trembling and moaning one.

"Fucking hell Isabel." I grunted as I looked down at her hand that was moving elegantly yet strongly over my covered boner.

She grinned up at me enjoying my reaction to her touch. I narrowed my eyes at her before turning us around so that she's on top.

I made a BIG mistake.

Fuckkkk. It surprised me I didn't come at the sight of her sitting on top of me.

I squeezed her hips as she was sitting right on top of me. Her pretty eyes staring down at me, her lips pulled into a sexy smile, her long wavy brown hair over her shoulders.

Fucking hell.

My breath was heavy as I had to hold myself back from fucking her right this moment. She leaned down and captured my lips with hers. Instead of that it was a hungry and desired one. It was a loving and passionate kiss. One that made me feel weird things in my stomach. One that made my head feel dizzy.

The kiss soon turned into a heating one. One that filled with hunger for each other. One that is filled with desperation and desire for one another. Our tongues swirled together as we fought for dominance. I soon won and took charge of the kiss.

She moaned against my lips as she could feel my boner press agains her through our clothes. After a heated 2 minutes of making out, she pulled away catching her breath. She leaned back up and in a swift move pulled her top off, leaving her in her black bra.

"Fucking hell." I whispered to myself as my eyes drifted down to her chest. Without thinking my hand reached up and cupped one of her boobs that where held up by a just piece of clothing.

Her breath hitched and her hand trailed from my forearm to my hand that was on her breast keeping my hand from moving away. I trailed my free hand up from her hips to her jaw. I leaned up and smashed my lips on her.

She moaned against my lips as I softly squeezed her breast in my hand. She had her free hand on my chest to stabilize herself. She fisted the the fabric of my black tanktop in her hand as I squeezed her breast again, loving the soft feeling. The feeling of her in my hands felt like I was in heaven. It is a feeling I've never felt before.

No matter with how many girls I've been in bed with, it never felt this good. Even when Isabella and I haven't even begun she made me feel more then I would ever feel after the sex I had with most girls.

She made me feel things. Things that made me confused. Things that I want to feel over and over and over again. Things that tell me to protect her forever.

"Fucking hell. You drive me insane." I whispered against her lips as she rolled her hips over mine. I let out a deep moan as I could feel my cover boner push agains her through the thick fabrics. She bit my lip in order to keep her noises in.

This woman is gonna be the death of me.

And I won't even fucking complain.