Chapter Sixty-One** �You gonna stick by me?� �Maybe�.� ** �Hey�.� Dom mumbled, turning towards me as I slid into bed. �Hey,� I said back. �Did I wake you up?� �Nah, I wasn�t really asleep yet,� he answered. �Have fun tonight?� �Yeah,� I laughed, remembering everything that�d happened at Jerry�s. �Yeah, we did.� �Good,� Dom said, reaching over to wrap his arm around me and pull me closer. �Jamie go home?� �No�.� �So how come you�re in here then?� �Well, if you want me to leave�.� I started, moving away from Dom a little. His arm tightened around me before I could move even six inches. �Okay, okay, I�ll stay!� I said, laughing again. �Jamie�s downstairs - it was too late to drop her off at home. Her parents are weird with that kind of thing. She�s asleep on the couch.� �Damn, that girl falls asleep earlier than anyone I know, even Mia,� Dom laughed. �Yeah, she does,� I said. �We�ll have to turn her into a night owl� �You like her, huh?� Dom asked. The question caught me kinda off guard. I�d stopped thinking in terms of liking Jamie or not liking her, I guess. It was just like she�d always been there, and she was always gonna be there. Like I didn�t even have a choice anymore in whether or not she was gonna be a friend - she just was. �Yeah, I do,� I answered after a minute, smiling a little. �Maybe you should just tell her about us, then, �stead of waiting around for Vince to declare his love�.� �Yeah, maybe,� I said, before the words had really sunk in. �Wait, what?� I practically screeched. It must�ve been louder than I thought, �cause Dom jumped a little. �Did you talk to him about Jamie?� �Yeah�.� Dom said slowly. �And?� I demanded. �What�d he say?� �Not that much�. He likes her, I think, but he�s not ready to really go after her,� Dom explained, giving me a kinda weird look. �Oh,� I said, a little disappointed. I guess I�d kinda gotten used to thinking of Jamie and Vince as a couple already. �You know,� Dom laughed, �I think maybe you�ve been hanging around Mia too much�all matchmaker and shit.� �Oh, fuck you, Dom,� I laughed back, swatting his arm. �I�ll remember that later�� he growled at me. �So what�d you guys do tonight? Anything interesting?� I asked, still laughing. �Nah, not really,� he answered. �Worked at the garage for a while. Changed the oil on Lorraine�s car, finished up the Mustang and Buick. Got a little bit ahead for next week, you know.� �That�s good,� I said, scooting closer to him so I could rest my head on his chest. �Oh,� Dom added, �and Miguel came by.� �What?� I asked, lifting my head up to look at Dom. �Yeah.� �Why?� �I don�t know, he wanted to ask you out or something,� Dom said, reaching up to brush a piece of hair out of my eyes. �He what?� I practically shrieked. �What the fuck is that boy thinking? You didn�t�what�d you say to him?� I asked, a little worried about what Dom might�ve done to Miguel. �You didn�t beat the shit out of him or anything stupid like that, did you?� Dom just looked at me. �Nah,� he finally answered. �You think I want to start shit with Hector? Just, you know, told him it probably wasn�t a good idea.� �Oh,� I sighed, relieved. �He thinks I treat you bad,� Dom said quietly. �He what?� I asked. �Yeah,� Dom said, a harsh laugh escaping his throat as he ran his hand over his head. �Guess our plan�s worked pretty well, huh? He believes everything�that I was fucking around with Julie behind your back, that I left you�. Should be happy, huh? Everything�s going along just like Mia said it would. But damn, Let, I can hardly stand people thinking that about us�that you�re just another fuck to me�.� �Oh, Dom�.� I sighed, snuggling against him. �I know, baby. I don�t care, though. It doesn�t matter what anybody else thinks about us. All that matters is we�re together, and we know it, and the team knows it. I love you more than anyone else in the world, you know that, right?� �Yeah�.� he said slowly. �Yep,� I said, leaning down to kiss him. �So�you think you can forget about Miguel for a while?� �Miguel who?� Dom asked, pulling me on top of him. I could only laugh as Dom�s mouth latched onto my neck, licking and sucking at my pulse point. After that, I couldn�t really think of anything at all�. |