2 Fast 2 Furious Races Novels & Stories

Clutching the seatbelt for dear life, I yelled, “Is that your mafia or business enemy? What is it, Dax? Human trafficking? Drug dealing? Oh gosh! If this is true, I’m telling Dad to cancel the engagement!” “Will you please shut up, woman!” he barked, his eyes laser-focused on the road ahead. “Ahhh!” I screamed, feeling my stomach lurch as the car swerved around a corner at breakneck speed. “Slow down! I don’t want to end up a splattered mess on the tunnel walls!” He shot me a deadly glare. “What do you want to do? Get caught by those people back there, or survive this ride?” My eyes widened in sheer terror. His words hung in the air like a bomb about to go off. “Okay, okay! Let’s go full-on

"Dang it!' "Ha ha!" Jack laughed and got stuck too. "That karma was fast!" Storm commented, taking his eyes off the road, earning his own mud in the process. "Fuck." No sooner than later, the race had just Tequila, Maeve and Tim as they raced down the track again. "Go Maeve!" "Go Tim!" "Go Teq!" Maureen, Storm and Bryan chanted respectively. Maeve encountered the mud on Feb second lap and so did Tequila on the third.

“That’s the car taken by the Madam, saying she’s going to chase them!” The General Manager frowned. “Didn’t you own an old Toyota? How can your car run like in the Fast&Furious? Are you kidding me?!” He was sure it was his car. But the car on the monitor was like driving as if death was chasing it! It was impossible for his car to be able to pull this off…unless the Madam was a good driver. She wasn’t, was she?

“Turn back, turn back! I have unfinished business with those people!” Alex ignored her. “Are all youthful ladies with huge busts stupid?” “What do you mean?” “Look ahead.” Michelle trained her sights on the road in front and saw at least a dozen cars headed their way full speed with their headlamps set on high. Instantly, they lost vision of the road ahead as their eyes were illuminated by those bright lights. “Go!” Alex forcefully turned the steering wheel and sped down a narrow lane. “Hurry and chase after them!” A real-life version of The Fast and Furious unfolded in the streets of California.

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

"It's a quarter mile here too, isn't it?" "Oh girl, you watched the Fast and the Furious. Don't believe driving a car or watching a race is anything like a real race." If this weren't business partners, I'd be rolling my eyes already and finding ways to put them down for their typical men/macho behaviour when it comes down to races. Instead, I simply nod. Can't afford to get into a banter with them like I did with Nick. "One more thing, baby doll," woop there comes another smack from Olga. Did I mention that I really like her? "If you wreck my car, you pay."

My eyes so focus on his red car "Now" Marco said as the green light turn on Zac drove crazily in speed and he's 2nd place now. He need to complete this racing venue in 5 laps. It's a really big venue and it made me nervous more. My eyes never left his car. "Yes he's 1st now" I smiled as Matt said that , he's 1st on the 3rd lap. He's speeding up crazily and he's so tight between the 2nd place racer. Oh please.. God please let Zac win and achieve his dream

All male eyes in the vicinity were on the blond to see if they could catch a glimpse of panty as she fell. "Oomph!" The breath whooshed out of her as she landed. "Bitch!" Riley looped an arm around Katie's neck and gave her a smacking kiss on the cheek as she continued racing her virtual McLaren against Roadkill's Lamborghini in Need for Speed. An eruption of sound went up around them as Riley beat him out. He won the first two races so she wasn't exactly on a winning streak. Still, she was pretty pleased with herself. She shouted and laughed, pointing at him as he took the ribbing with good humour.

We couldn’t see in the car, the windows were tinted’ I can hear the annoyance in his voice. ‘Just head back for now’ I say before I cut the link and decide to give the Red Fang border a run. It only takes me a short while to make distance. My wolf is fast and cross country is definitely faster than by road. There is a strange eerie silence along their border, I can’t even scent any of their patrol. In Fact I couldn't hear or scent any animals or wildlife, almost like standing in a dead land.

And on Friday morning, another order for room service had been placed as early as 6:30, only for the waitress to meet no response from Frank's chamber but a sinisterly open door that afforded her the view of senator Frank's corpse in lying around in a pool of blood and his lady guest stripped stark naked, beaten to pulp, and tied to the bed frame. Coincidentally--perhaps not so--it was the second case of murder of top dogs in the city within the space of a week, and in a similar pattern at that. The first murder had struck earlier in the week when Henry West-gate, a famous tycoon in the city was set up for a car accident in his Jeep. It had been discovered that the middle-aged business tycoo