The Latino beauty had shown up - no surprise. However, she didn't go looking for Jay right away, no, there was other men here that she'd found amusing.
Dressed in a oh so short skirt, that resembled a mini-kilt and a almost completely see through top - which exposed her black, lace, push-up bra - she leans into a car through the drivers window.
"So," She half smirks at the fairly good looking man that was behind the wheel, "Are you going to win tonight?"
"I don't know," He brings his face a bit closer to hers, "Am I?"
"It depends," She runs her tongue over her teeth, "I want to see how you handle this car before I let you cross my finish line."
Jay had been watching her since she arrived in complete silence; it wasn’t leering or jealous. It was predatory. All ready pumped up by the racing, The young Mexican was getting more and more aggressive as the night wore on. Watching her flirt with other men was just adding to that.
He leaned back against his charger, which had won him 60grand all ready that night, folds his arms and keeps watching.
"Hey now," Her Brazilian accent, thick and beautiful, cuts through the noise of engines. "No touching," She stands up straight, hands on hips, and peers at the man still.
"I told you that you're not getting anything from me until I see how you handle this car."
He chose is moment well, striding over to her with pure arrogance, he grabbed her ass, in such a way that he brushed up against the wound he had created earlier that day. His other hand moved up her body to the cheek opposite where his head now was and pushed against it, moving her face so she could see him. He, however, didn’t look at her.
"Are you playing with my prize boy?" Jay growled to the man in the car.
Heidi felt a tremble travel throughout her whole body. However, she said nothing, only watched Jay.
"Your prize?" The man laughed a little, "Whatever man."
"We can race for her if you'd like, but you'd just be wasting fuel," He smirked, "Even if you win she's still mine, but you wont win."
The man looks Heidi over once more, "You're cute, but you're not worth racing for." The car is put in gear and pulls away.
Heidi just growls a little.
"I like it when they run away, pussy" He smirked just a little harder, before letting her go and walking back to his car.
With her long strides, it didn't take her long to catch up to him.
"Maybe I didn't want you to chase him away."
"It wasn’t my intention," He growls as he tips his head forward and to the side to glance at her over his shoulder, "Can I help it if tonight you've flirted with nothing but idiots?"
“Including yourself?" She perks her brows at him, smirking slightly.
"Ah, you didn’t flirt with me" He shrugs.
"I did earlier," She runs her fingers over the roof of the Charger.
Then your technique needs work" He grabbed her hand and removed it from his car.
"It upsets you when someone touches your car, HM?" She moves so she's in front of him, "If I can't touch your car, then what can I touch?"
"You can touch my car when I tell you you can touch my car," He eyes her, "Until then, you can blow me."
Brows perk slightly, and she rubs her lips together. Taking a step closer to him, she lowers her voice, "And what happens if I tell you to go blow yourself?"
He slams her up against his car, pinning her tightly and growls into her ear "I will tear you apart."
"Is that a threat or a promise?" She breathes her words harshly.
"Both" He bites and tears at her earlobe.
She whimpers slightly, mostly out of pleasure, but slightly out of pain.
He lifts up her skirt and feels the bottom of her panties.
"You really like that don’t you?" He breathes into her ear, before his fingers clawed at her inner thigh again.
Her breathing only got harder as she became more and more turned on. She tips her head forward and places a kiss on his collarbone before sinking her teeth into his flesh. He groans at the bite and just pushes against her harder. Opening up the wound the tips of his fingers probe it, making it worse - making it bleed.