You and Brian were part of Dom's gang. You had a flirty friendship, but neither one of you took it any farther.

You all had a mission. Some rich fellas stole all your race cars and were having a fancy party to celebrate. You all had to blend in, get in, and steal back your cars without leaving a trace.

Of course, that meant fancy clothes. You were the last one getting ready, Letty was helping. When you walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs, Brians jaw dropped. You were stunning, ethereal even. He couldn't believe his eyes.