Diablo, a name she just couldn’t stand hearing, and yet even now, in Miami the little bitch had her uses, she was, an interesting character, more then interesting actually, but Natassia wouldn’t let on to the other woman…ever. No, they butted heads far to often to let that ever happen, yet Diablo was useful, and smart which to Natassia and her family was always good, and no matter how much they despised each other, she highly doubted Diablo would be stupid enough to not accept a little help every now and then…but then again Natassia had been wrong….a few times.

With a breath she pulled the Lamborghini to a stop outside of the fresh new garage, it was as large as the last one, and just as fresh, perfect. This was Miami though, her town. Licking her lips she killed the engine and slid from the car, long legs encased in dark denim, her top smoothing over her curves, dark glasses covered her darker eyes, as she stared up at the garage, steps leading her to the front entrance.

The inside of the garage was cool, which she was thankful for, and her hand lifted, removing her glasses and perching them on top of her head, gaze wondering around, Diablo was no where to be seen, yet a rather rugged young man was “Im looking for Diablo, she around”

"Nope. D's grabbing some grub for the shop. If you need her I can give her a call and let her know that you were looking for her but it'll probably be a couple of hours," Jeremy said glancing away from the computer screen quickly shrinking the page he had been on.

He was looking at the woman in front of him with a keen interest now, dark brown hair pushed back away from delicate yet strong features. She was a little thiner then the girls he usually chased after but still, she was way more available then his boss was. His boss seemed to stay out of the dating world like a champ, with the easy saying of 'I do what I want, with who ever I want, when ever I want.'

"Did you want me to leave her a message? I'll need your number so then she can give you a call when she gets in," Jeremy loved working here sometimes more then others.

Natassia nodded her head, it was a blessing in disguise really, Diablo being away, it was actually one of the reasons she had come round at this time of the day, knowing that she was more then likely gonna be out, meant she could scope the place out, get the guys on side before getting Diablo on and of side. Her gaze shifted around the shop, Diablo had done good for herself, Natassia was actually kinda impressed, kinda.

With her gaze away from the shop she finally turned it to the man before her. Like many of the men Diablo associated herself with he was handsome, with those dark rugged good looks, and a jaw line that was strong, She smiled walking over towards him, head tipping to the side, as she offered him a bright smile. Laughing softly Nat shook her head, dark eyes sparkling ever so slightly, “Just tell her Nat dropped by she’ll know how to get in touch with me”

Drawing her lower lip between her teeth she rose a brow as she offered him a sparkling smile, drawing a pen from her pocket she reached across taking his hand in hers, pen scrawling her number onto the skin on the back of his hand. Pulling away she gave him another, softer smile, and stepped away from the counter.

Letting out a breath she twisted hips swaying as she began to leave, looking over her shoulder at him she smirked, “Tell her this place is nice, shes done good for herself”

Jeremy grinned widely, "I will let her know you stopped by that you liked her shop. I'll take good care of this number, you know try not to wear it out or anything."

He was looking at her with a certain excitement, if she was friends with D it meant that she was at least going to stay out of his possible growing love life, well love was a bit over rated but sex life that wasn't over rated not at all. Licking his lips he shifted slightly and walked around the counter.

"Hi I'm Jeremy. So you friends with D?" he asked holding out his hand to her as he felt his lighter slip deeper into his pocket, under the half filled pack.

Natassia laughed, she couldn’t help it the question was well it was just that funny. Her dark eyes sparkled as she watched him, her smaller hand slipping into his larger one. Letting out a breath she licked her lips, deliberately and slowly and she looked him up down letting him know she was checking him out and enjoyed the view. “I er, wouldn’t go that far” She stated honestly, “Me and D have a very unhealthy relationship”

With a shrug of her shoulders Nat kept her hand wrapped around his for a little while longer before letting her hand drop back down to her side. Her dark eyes flicking up at Jeremy with a slow smile, “Natassia” She stated at last finally introducing herself to the other man.

She smiled at him again before taking a step backwards, making it evident that this time she was leaving, “Maybe ill see you around Jeremy” She rose a brow watching him, fingers lifting to smooth a hand through her hair, pushing it over her shoulder.

"I hope to what ever God there is I do," he muttered feeling his blood heat up from her once over of him.

Jeremy didn't think that he was all that attractive but after having a woman he was serious about cheat on him it happened. But then again that had brought with it the bad drinking habit and the smoking along with it. Natassia looked like she would be dangerous for his health but he could deal with that considering he hadn't been with a more then one night stand for a while.

"I hope it's not too unhealthy. Would be a shame if I couldn't get a chance to see you again, you know it's a big city after all."

Natassia rose a brow in the direction of Jeremy, oh he was a smooth talker and probably didn’t even realize it, she liked those the best, cus what you saw was always what you got, and another plus was he didn’t know who she was, which meant he couldn’t connect her to her father, which was a good thing, in less of course he mentioned her to D and then well things would just go shit faced from there. Drawing her lower lip between her teeth she let out a breath, her dark eyes raking over his body again, she had enjoyed the reaction he had the first time and was determined to watch that look cross his face.

Licking her lips Natassia let out a soft sigh, “Miami is never to big” She stated rather then answering her question, Nat was used to getting what she wanted, and if she wanted the man before her then she was going to make sure she damn well got him, with, or without Diablo’s assistance. Stepping slightly closer to him, she allowed her gaze to go down to his lips, while her own tongue draw over her own, smiling at him she tipped her head, “Wouldn’t let Diablo stop you from enjoying life now would you” She took another smaller step forward, “And I can show you a good time”

Stepping away a soft breath left her lips as she watched him, “When do you get of” She questioned with a raised brow.

Jeremy couldn't help the smirk off his lips as she gave him another once over, she must of thought him very attractive if she kept delaying her leaving. But then again he really didn't want her to leave, though watching her walk away that was a different thing entirely.

"I don't know Miami is a big place but your probably right LA is bigger, but the people are the same," Jeremy said shrugging silently as her walked her come closer to him as he automatically put his hands on her hips, "Diablo's my boss and a friend of mine but she's not my keeper or my girlfriend, which means she really doesn't give a flying monkey who I enjoy off the clock."

He let his hands slip away as he turned slightly and glanced at the clock, "I get off at 4, so a couple hours. Why you wanna go out somewhere?"

Jeremy wasn't off his game when it came to picking up chicks, he had a, as Angel lovingly called it, panty dropping grin.

Natassia rose a brow in interest, LA, interesting, thinking of LA though made her think of Johnny, a place of her past she didn’t want to think about, so she quickly draw her gaze and thoughts back to something that wasn’t so well frankly depressing. His hands pressed against her hips and a soft smile crossed her lips, so she had been right about him, interesting. Smiling softly she stepped away from him she knew how to work guys, how to make them keen, and how to get them coming back for more.

Her eyes sparkled and she gave a small smile, followed by a small nod of her head, “I think I could go for that yea” Tipping her head she smiled, dark eyes locking on his own, they were deep, she liked that. Drawing her lower lip between her teeth she let out a soft breath.

“How bout I stop by here then and we can go somewhere” She stated, she didn’t give him a chance to answer because she was already leaving the garage, her hips swaying as she moved away from him, the warm air of the outside world hitting her instantly.

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Just after four she returned to the garage, her car purring before the engine died and she stepped out, heading inside she smiled as she looked around, locks of dark hair blowing around her shoulders as dark eyes locked on D. “Diablo” She gave her a soft smirk as her gaze found Jeremy once more, “You ready?”

Jeremy had let her know that Natassia had stopped by to see her and that never ended well, but when she saw her number on the back of his hand she had just about spit venom. Angel had managed to keep herself into a decent calm when Jer raised both eyebrows at her as if waiting for the firery explosion.

"It's you life, but I don't want her in here. There is only so much of one another we can handle," She had told him before shoving her head under the hood of on of the customer's Skyline.
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Diablo gave Natassia a thin smile, "Nice to see you again Natassia. Let's try not to make this a regular habit shall we? Having to see you at the races is enough for me without you coming into my house to hit on my employees."

Jeremy had felt like he had gotten reamed out by Diablo who seemed to be still fuming when Natassia came back to get him. He remembered the sway of her ass as she walked away and grinned happily.

"Chill out D. Like you said before it's my personal life, you can walk your way out of it," he said his smile quickly dropping when he saw the quick flash of her temper lance across her face, "I'm gonna go. See you tomorrow boss, I'll bring you something to make it up to you," he said covering his ass as he placed a hand on Natassia's back.

Natassia rose a brow at Diablo, laughing ever so softly at her, dark eyes sparkling as she eyed the other woman up. No matter their mutual dislikes of each other, Natassia had to admit Diablo was a fine specimen, “Could always come and hit on you” She smiled widely at her, her dark eyes sparkling as she deliberately eyed her up and down, just because she knew it would get under her skin.

Laughing Natassia rose a brow as Jeremy urged her out of the garage, “She gave you the whole she’ll eat you up and spit you out speech right” Licking her lips Natassia let-out breath as her car beeped twice, keys jingling in her hands as she led him towards her Lamborghini.

“Any where in mind?” She questioned with a raised brow, dark eyes flicking over to him as she settled into the car, her gaze locked on his face, a soft smile crossing her lips.

Diablo gave her a cold smile, "You are not welcome to try. I like chicks but I will shove my fist down your throat if you start trying to hit on me," she said as the smile quickly dropped as her jaw clenched slightly in annoyance.

She watched Jeremy quickly lead her out and she called out to him, "It better be good! And Jeremy I like rum," she suggested subtly as he turned and shook his head grinning at her, "Just a suggestion."

Angel went back to the engine and sighed softly rubbing her neck, "Boys..."

"No she gave me a version of the I don't want her in my garage speech. Only she had a wrench in her hand and looked about ready to tear me in two. You could have warned me a little better about how bad it was," Jeremy said shaking his head at his ever so subtle boss.

He liked D and he wanted to get to know Natassia better, but if the two of them were in some strange cat fight he did not want to play the middle man.

"Any where you want, I'm not a big candidate for the dating thing. Most of the 'dates' I go on happen once and then I don't see them again," He said shrugging not seeing a point in lying to her.

Natassia laughed softly “Yea D can be cute and scary all at the same time” She stated softly, it was the same reason Deon was so intrigued, and why Nat found her so easy to pull in, even if half of the time Diablo didn’t even know it. Her gaze shifted over towards him and she gave him a tight smile, “Me and D have a love hate relationship going on, tonight me and her will be fine” She stated, business was business, personal though then it got tough. Her dark gaze flicked from him back to the road as she sped out of the car park.

“Well neither of us are dressed for a date” She stated looking back over to Jeremy with a soft smile, “How bout we go grab something to eat, couple of drinks, I know just the place” She led them down the strip, just before the beach, here was a small café that was more a bar then a café, and somewhere along the line linked back to her family.

She eased the car into a space, before looking over at him, “Id tell you I was a good girl but I doubt you want me to lie to you, but im not as bad as everyone thinks” With that said she slid out of the car, waiting for him to follow her, before leading him inside.

It was a simple place, pale walls and homely touches, smaller tables for those more intimate moments and larger ones for family get together. She led him towards a small table for two at the back, allowing them both some privacy. “So you mentioned you did a stint in LA, do anything fun?”

"Yeah D is pretty unsettling sometimes, but I mean if all it is, is a love hate relationship I think I can handle that. Had plenty of those around me with my old boss in LA..." Jeremy said as he glanced at her nodding at her suggestion his fingers tightening around the handle of the car out of habit.

She was right though, they were not exactly dressed for a date, granted jeans and his DDSC work shirt was pretty much as dressed up as he would like to get but he couldn't get by everywhere like that.

As he slipped out of her very expensive car he glanced at her over the roof, "What makes you think I want a good girl?"

It was pretty much a running joke in his life, if he had a good girl she'd end up leaving and if he had a bad one then she'd end up either doing the one night stand or cheating on him. Shaking his head slightly he glanced back at Natassia holding the door open for her before following after her to the table she wanted.

"Not really anything fun in LA. I played a few venues when I had the time, I had some strange hours to keep at my last job there. But for the most part I worked and occasionally slept on the beach."

Natassia smiled to herself as she led him into the dinner, her dark eyes sparkling ever so slightly, so he didn’t want good girl, of course he didn’t, guys like him were a glutton for punishment. Good girls weren’t likely to hurt you, bad girls tore you up and spat you back out, it was a shame really, because she knew just what type of guy he was, and anyone would be lucky to have him in their lives. Her head tipped to the side as she led them to their seats, her brow raising, “What do you play” She questioned shifting until she could rest her elbow against the table, her head resting against her hand. Smiling slightly she couldn’t help but let a genuine one cross her lips. It was a rare thing to happen, but they did happen.

Heaving in a breath she let it out slowly, dark eyes shifting over the waitress “The usual hun” Nat nodded her head dark gaze flicking towards Jeremy, waiting for him to order. Before she left once more, “I actually do some business in LA, im surprised we never came across each other”

"Guitar," he said shrugging, "Most of the time when I was growing up it was just me and that guitar, I just haven't learned to give it up yet."

Jeremy was watching her closely, the smile pull on her lips was the first real smile he had seen out of her yet but his observations were cut short by the waitress, "Just a water for now," he said smiling softly ignoring the look she had giving him.

It was hot and humid outside and he had drank like a fish the night before and could still feel that stiff pain of dehydration in him. Jeremy looked over her once more and shook his head slightly leaning back into the chair.

"LA's a big place, bigger then here. There are a lot of people who can work the same business and never meet until it's supposed to happen. But I kept myself pretty much out of the limelight, my old boss caused enough heads to turn as it was. Oh and Natassia... You should smile more often, and I'm not saying the cheap ass one you throw on and think does the job, I mean the real one."

Natassia nodded her head, a soft smile playing across her lips at his words, her dark eyes sparkling ever so slightly, “your right big place, bigger people” She shrugged, and she could probably name every big person in those cities, and in the smaller towns. A laugh followed her lips, “Yea the guy I was working with when I was in Miami had this beef with a guy over there, things got heated so I can home”

A soft blush crossed her lips at his words, and her gaze lowered for a moment she was slightly shocked and embarrassed that she had been caught being so open in front of someone. Licking her lips she lifted her gaze, a smaller, but just as equal genuine smile crossed her lips. “Im surprised you were able to tell the difference”

Jeremy nodded understanding that, "Yeah that happens a lot in LA, someone is always pissing someone else off. That's why I decided book keeping for D would probably be a safer plan. I don't always like having to look over my shoulder every day."

He laughed softly with a soft smile of his own, "I should know know one of those false smiles, after all I use them all the time. But you shouldn't have to use them when your out and about, its not like we're going through some business deals after all."

Jeremy nodded his thanks to the waitress as she delivered their drinks.