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When this tall, skinny beautiful and fierce girl stepped out of that car with the determination in her eyes, Han knew that he was already screwed up. From the very first moment she showed how she drove, trying to avoid that stupid camera to pull out the job Han knew. And he also knew that she was out of his league, because this sexy and bittersweet Israeli girl would never look at him more than the 'Asian guy who is an amazing driver, was in Rio with Dom and the guys and likes to eat'. So he let the feeling stay there, because it wouldn't bother him.
And then, she made HIS job. Oh, my God, he was so damn enchanted about Gisele. With her long legs, her skinny body, the look in her eyes always secure and challenging. He laughed when he saw the drug lord Hernan Reyes falling to Gisele within five minutes. And who wouldn’t, anyway? She was gorgeous. In every way. And Han knew that he was screwed up.
The night that they got the print, it was hot even inside the fabric. Dominic, Brian, Tego, Tej, Rico, and Roman were talking in the couch with a beer for everyone. Mia was sleeping inside of one of the cars; she had been tired most of the time. Sitting in a computer wasn’t for her, but Dom didn’t want her sister more involucrate in this job than she already was. Gisele was nowhere to be found, and Han…Well, Han was with the guys too, but he wasn’t paying attention. He never paid attention in those kind of talks, because they all had those amazing stories and he just didn’t, because his life was travelling, meeting girls who would travel with him and well, just that.
So he went in search of Gisele. He didn’t want to do it, but it was like his brain didn’t get the order of not searching her. He found the woman in the roof of the place, a beer by her side and the soft wind revolving her hair.
He sat by her side, not too close but not too far. Rio was awesome at night; there were lights everywhere and the sound of cars and people. Gisele looked at him by the corner of her eye and he took a sip of his beer.
‘So, how did you meet Dom?’ Her soft voice came in a murmur.
‘Uh…I was one of the crew in DR. We robbed gas and then we gave it to the people. We were pretty good, but then he left and well…Until this job I didn’t see him. Letty happened, you know. How did you meet him? You aren’t like one of Dom’s girls.’
‘Well, it’s a pretty long story.’ She sighed. Not like a tired sigh, more like a ‘good story’ sigh.
‘We’ve got time. I’m sure they didn’t even notice that I left. Mia’s asleep, so she won’t need you to talk girly things.’ Han smiled, he didn’t even know what Mia and Gisele talked, but it was definitely not girly things. Gisele laughed, a tiny sound.
‘So I was one of the crew of this big drug dealer Arturo Braga, you know. And Dom and Brian confronted him, Dom because he wanted to avenge Letty and Brian because in that time he was an FBI agent and needed to capture Braga. Anyway, so at first I wanted to be one of Dom’s girls. I mean, the guy was what I needed at that point, and all that shit. But he was still madly in love with Letty, as he still is. And well, I think I wasn’t his type anyway. There was an escape when Braga and the guys reunited to negotiate some things. The guys had Braga’s drugs and wanted Braga’s money, and well, Braga wanted his drugs, you know. He was a big drug dealer. Like a huge one. So… The things didn’t go well and Braga was about to hit me with his car when he was escaping, and suddenly Dom jumped out of nowhere and saved me. He saved my life, and even if I helped him before with some stupid shit…I feel like I still owe him something, you know? He saved my fucking life. And I don’t think I’ll ever be enough grateful to him. ‘
When Gisele finished, she was smiling from all the memories. And it was a sincere and beautiful smile, that kind of smile that gets to your eyes and makes them glow in the night. She took a large sip of the beer and left the empty bottle in a corner. Her hair was still swinging around, the sleeves of her white man’s shirt were folded up above her elbow and the short let her long legs be free.
Han stared a long while at her, enjoying every last bit of her. Her straight nose, the long light-brown hair that it seemed to fly, her big brown eyes that were coronated by long lashes and defined eyebrows, thin rosy lips, her caramel skin, her long neck, the silhouette of her boobs under the shirt, the flat stomach he had seen that afternoon, the old jean short, the long tanned legs that never seemed to end and the boots. Han was fascinated. He had never met any girl like this. Not even in the most beautiful places in Earth.
‘God, you’re so beautiful.’ Han said. He didn’t even think before he had spoken, and now it was too late. But Gisele only looked at him for a while and smiled. A sincere, beautiful smile that made her eyes glow in the night.
And Han knew that he had fallen hard. So hard.