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Hey guys this is my first Fast and Furious fan fick, please let me know what you think. Whether you liked it or hated it. I love feedback 3

It has been years since the last time I have seen my brother. He is either in the department as a cop, or on the run. With my so called extra circular activities a cop brother is someone I can't have around. But now he is free and clear, no longer a cop and with a clean record Brian is working in a garage down in Miami. I figure it is time to give my big brother a visit. Oh my name is Kazy O'Conner and I am Brian O'Conner's baby sister.

It has been a long drive down from New York. I have been there for the past two years but figured I could break away from my exciting life and visit my family. With all the drama surrounding him I am excited to meet the team, and see how interesting he is now that he's not some suit. Mostly I am excited to see the car he is driving this time around. I just received a nice red skyline, it was flashy because of the color and I have not had time to customize it with stripes or have the engine fully loaded but I figure my big brother could handle that for me. Pulling up to his garage I was a little nervous, I was not even sure he would recognize me; it has been so many years. I put my car into park, took the keys out, and took a deep breath.

"Knock, knock," I said walking into the open garage. There were two racing cars in the space; one was being worked on by someone I couldn't see because he was under the car.

"Yea, can I help you?" A tall dark man asked. He looked pretty fine. He is tall, muscular, and had a nice shiny head. He was covered in oil and dirt, obviously a mechanic.

"I'm looking for Brian O'Conner," I replied.

"I'm sure I can take care of all your needs," he said trying to be smooth. I ran my fingers through my hair as I always do when a guy is trying to flirt with me. "In all honesty O'Conner's not into blonds these days, but I don't discriminate," he continued still trying to capture my full attention.

"Rome stop harassing the customers," the man under the car said. The slid out and I was taken back. He was taller, more muscular and one of the most attractive guys I have seen in awhile. If I had to guess I would assume this guy was the infamous Dom.

"Well actually I am Kazy," I said seeing if the name meant anything to them. They both looked at me as though they had never heard my name before. Couldn't say I'm surprised I wouldn't talk me up either.

"Well Kazy, looks like your ride needs a little help," the tall white guy said.

"Guess Brian has never mentioned me, but I'm Kazy O'Conner, Brian's baby sister," I clarified.

"Well in that case I am Dom and this is Rome," Dom introduced. He seemed to take the news with no surprise. Rome on the other hand looked stunned.

"Dude did you know Brian had a sister?" Rome asked obviously still shocked.

"He mentioned something to me about it once upon a time. Why never told you?" Dom asked.

"No! Nobody tells me anything anymore," he stomped off towards a car in the corner and began tinkering with a radio system.

"Don't worry about him, he's a sensitive guy," Dom said.

"So is my big brother here?" I asked looking around not really seeing anyone else.

"No, he's on a part run with some of the guys, should be back in an hour or so. Why don't you let me take you out for some lunch?" he offered.

I was hesitant to accept just because of whom he was, but more importantly I didn't want it to get back to my New York family that I was spending time with him. They warned me about him. However he was just my type and I was hungry, "Yea I would love too." I said before stopping myself.

"My car is over here,"' he said showing me over to a black, 1947 mustang.

"Not exactly what I heard you drove these days," I commented.

"What have you been hearing?" he asked raising one eyebrow dramatically.

"Just how much charm you have with the ladies, oh and that your car engine is not the only big thing under the hood of your ride," I said unable to stop my flirty personality. He laughed and got in the car. I exhaled deeply and joined him.

"So you are O'Conner's baby sister, have to say you look nothing like the buster," Dom said speeding down the street.

"It's been a while since I have seen him but I'm going to take that as a compliment. You're not what I expected either, never knew the infamous Dom was so nice to strangers," I joked.

"Most strangers don't have bodies like yours," he said scanning my quickly before looking back at the road.

"Well I came to impress," I said running my hand through my hair.

Dom pulled up to a little dinner and parked quickly and easily. We both excited and seated ourselves in a corner booth. The waitress came over with coffee for both of us before even asking. "Thanks Helen," Dom said.

"Come here often?" I asked.

"Just once or twice a day, this is one of the few places open 24 hours, and I never know what time I'm getting in, plus the coffee is to die for," he explained. "I would assume you know what your brother does when not working in the garage. You seem to have heard of me."

"Yes, racing is nothing new to me," I assured him.

"Does that mean your new car hits the streets?" He asked.

"Oh I wish, I used to race all the time but ever since I got involved with my ex I'm not allowed to be racing anymore. It's not seen as a place for a chick," I explained.

"Where you from exactly?" he asked.

"New York and racing is for the guys only up there. The girls are only used as trophies," I said rolling my eyes.

"I wouldn't mind winning something as fine as you one night," he said winking at me.

"How would my big brother feel about that?" I asked slyly.

"I will take you for a ride one night and we will find out," he said standing up.

"What happened to lunch?" I asked.

"When I say lunch I mean two cups of coffee before heading back to the garage," he said offering me his hand. I rolled my eyes and grabbed it standing up. My heels clicked on the floor and Dom looked down at them. "Those are something you don't see every girl wearing," he said motioning at my black stilettos.

"Maybe not down here in Miami but back home they are a must have," I noted.

"Are you going to go to the races tonight?" he asked.

"Depends on how Brian feels about me being here. It has been a while since we have seen each other and we have not always gotten along."

"And whys what?" he asked opening the car door for me.

"I see chivalry is not dead," I said off hand.

"Don't get used to it," he said shutting the door on me. I laughed and smiled to myself. We got back to the garage and parked next to my car was a blue skyline, it was a few years older and I could tell by the custom interior and nos injections built into the bottom of the passenger's seat that this was a hard core racing car.

"I see you and your brother share the love of imports," Dom said noticing my fascination with the car.

"This is Brian's car?" I asked in disbelief that we drove almost the same car.

"Sure is."

"I'm surprised it's not covered in racing stripes, Brian was way into this custom pain jobs when we were younger."

"You don't talk like you're from New York," Dom said noticing me word choice.

"I'm a California girl at heart, what can I say. I never picked up that accent."

"Didn't take long for you to pick up Brian's sister now did it?" Rome said walking past us.

"Jealous much?" I asked flashing Rome a smile.

"Pay me a visit when you are ready to play with the big boys," Rome said picking up an oil can and heading back to the car he was working on.

"What girl are you working on now?" I heard a voice yell from the back room. I walked forward to see if that was Brian, it sounded like him… sort of. What I remembered him sounding like. Out walked a tall, blond, blue eyed guy with a goofy smile plastered on his face. Brian had not changed much at all, still looked like the dork I remembered him to be. I was about to walk over to him when Dom pulled me by the shoulder and roughly kissed me. He laughed and let go. The kiss was fun; I leaned forward and kissed him softer.

"Who's he working?" Brian asked Rome.

"Just your baby sister," Dom said spinning me so I was facing Brian. I felt my face become flustered.

"Oh, Hey!" I said trying to remember what I was supposed to be doing.

"Kazy?" he asked looking at me confused. Then he looked at Dom and his face became angry. "What the fuck are you doing messing around with my baby sister?" Brian walked over to us now.

"Brian! It has been so long," I said walking up and hugging him. "Nice car out there," I said trying to think of something to distract him. Kissing one of his team was not how I was planning on Brian seeing me.

"What are you doing here?" he asked his full attention on me.

"Cant a girl just visit her big brother?" I asked innocently.

"Not when you're my baby sister," he said looking at me doubtfully.

"Honestly Brian, I'm not in any trouble and I figured it was time to visit. Now that you're not on the run or you know a Fed it was a good time for a visit," I said tapping my heel annoyed that he thought I was in trouble.

"Those are not exactly Miami approved," he said noticing them.

"Yea well I have only been here for like two hours, sorry I have not had time to go shopping and update my wardrobe. I didn't realize that black T-shirts and black plaid shorts were all the rage here," I said motioning to both Brian and Dom.

"These are jeans," Dom said in his defense.

"Blue skin tight jeans, and a black leather jackets are not in style anywhere," Brian said jabbing at my wardrobe. "Especially when accompanied by stripper heels," Brian said grinning.

"I didn't plan on it being eight million degrees! It's not like this back home," I deafened.

"Don't worry buster I will show your sister what she needs to wear," Dom said from across the garage now. He was working on a paint job.

"Dude you better leave my sister alone!" he said glancing at him.

"I can handle myself; they make them big and bad in New York too. Besides you know I only roll with winners, and last I heard you beat that guy," I said throwing a glance at Dom. He just laughed.

"The race is on tonight, winner gets the trophy right?" Dom asked.

"Sure winner gets the trophy," I agreed.

"What am I missing?" Brian asked looking back at the two of us.

"Nothing just be sure to win," I said.

"So what is up with you bro? Been hearing all sorts of things about you," I asked.

"I could say the same for you," he said pulling me by the arm into the office.