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Bella's pov

I hadn't eaten all day, my brain was fried and I was barely functioning.

Dom and Brian then pulled in.

I turned around to look at them before i started working again.

Everyone had come back and we were all working now.

Dom walked out of the car and walked over to me.

He put his hands on my waist as he came up behind me.

"Hey"

He said against my ear

"Hi"

I muttered as I kept working.

His hands squeezed my waist slightly, making me turn around like he wanted.

I looked up at him.

His hand came up to my neck as his thumb caressed my cheek.

"You been working all day?"

He asked

"Yeah"

"Why?"

"What do you mean why? I gotta get er done"

I said tapping my car.

"You can take breaks."

"Race wars is in a week. There are no breaks"

"God you need to stop being such a workaholic"

I just chuckled as he said so.

My eyes found Brian and mia.

They were in a corner and Brian had his hand on Mia's waist and Vince was glaring at them.

"How'd it go with blondie?"

"He wants in"

"What?"

"He wants in"

He repeated

"In on the...trucks? no."

What?"

"No. Why are you including the dude? We met him like three weeks ago"

"Bella?"

"What? No. I don't want him to be in on this."

"Why? He's not.....yet atleast...but why does it matter?"

"What'd you tell him?"

"I told him we'd see how he did at the races and then we'd figure."

I just looked up at him

"What's going on with you?"

"Nothing."

I said as i started to walk away, getting out of his grip.

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