Kiara's POV:

"Ready for some fun?", Igor smirks while we leave the house. He has a Mercedes parked in front of our door, it's not a rental so I wonder where he's got it from. But hey, I sure don't want to get too far into his business. Sectretly I still wonder if they have connections to the Mafia. I've had enough trouble lately and don't fancy getting dragged somewhere again just because I've been to nosy.

"You know driving here is a little crazy, everything is on the wrong side", he complains, causing me to laugh.

"Well I had no issues driving on the other side of the road. Guess it takes a good driver", I tease causing him to curse once but giving me a smile right after.

We arrive at a huge crowd and blasting music with our three cars. Nick and Sean in one, Tyler and Chris in one and Igor and me in one car. Immediately I feel the excitement and heat rise as soon as I see the crowd and listen to the load of loud engines roaring, mixed with the music it's the most addicting sound in my ears.

Alright second most addicting, Dean's voice is the only thing that can top this sound especially his husky deep moans and grunts. Oh and not to forget all the dirty things he says to me. Damn I need to stop thinking about these things, I'm horny enough as it is when he's around and he's not giving me the full package. Which leads me to think about these things even more. So now I need to distract my horny mind with this race and the sound of the cars will have to do for now.

"How the hell did you know about this, if even I didn't know?", seeing Alex from far off I even feel a little pissed I wasn't informed.

"Wouldn't you like to know, Baby Racer?" Igor has a huge grin plastered on his face, while getting out of the car. As soon as my side opens and Igor pushes the wheelchair in the right spot, I get excited being able to mix with the crowd again. Even if it's different now.

Once the first eyes are set on me, the crowd starts cheering and some of the people come running over and nearly tilt my wheelchair over in the attempt to throw their arms around me. Within seconds the crowd has closed around me.

Brad is one of the first people to wrap his arms around me. "We've missed you here. Even if I know I have no right to say this anymore. But I missed you a lot. So glad to see you here today." Brad visited me a lot during my hospital time and I know he kind of still cares, after all we've known each other for so many years. I'll never fully be able to forgive him cheating on me, but I don't hold grudges against him either anymore.

We grew up together and we were best friends for many years. Besides he did help me a lot with my parents. So I decided to kinda make my own sort of peace with him.

When Alex wraps his arms around me, I nudge him and scowl. "Why the fuck wasn't I informed about the race today? And why on a Saturday?"

"It's a special race, a one-off thing. Must have accidentally missed your contact", he shrugs. "How're you keeping my little Star?"

"Well you know the usual, pestering people around me. Driving Dean insane and trying my hardest to figure out how to get some decent speed into my wheelchair. Please tell me you have a good plan in your garage how to put NOS into a wheelchair."

"Oh Babe, we'll sort that out. After all we can't have you croaching along the roads", Alex chuckles.

It seems like every single person here approaches me to tell me how much they missed me and that the races without me haven't been the same. Perhaps I'm not close to every single one of them, but they are all part of my life and I've missed them and this whole thing so much.

"It's nearly time", Tyler says excited.

The engines start roaring again but they're stood left and right from the street building a lane, none of them moving forward to hit the street. I hear a loud roaring and a car coming from the front drives in the middle of the lane, while the crowd splits. I try to get out of the way too, but Tyler and Igor hold on to my wheelchair, keeping me there, right in the middle of it.

It's hard to recognize the car, as the headlights are blinding me. About 60 feet away from me the car comes to a stop and cuts the engine and the headlights turn off. Oh my god, this is a Nissan Skyline like Paul Walker had in Fast and the Furious part one. I rub my eyes a couple of times, hardly being able to believe what I'm seeing.

My heart beat speeds up, just seeing this car. When the door opens, suddenly all the headlights from the cars left and right of the lane turn on. It's as though they were meant to light up the car and the path to me. The second I see Dean stepping out of the car in my direction my jaw drops down as far as possible.

Has he decided to come after all? But what about the car? And why this weird lane? It doesn't make any sense. Dean walks up to me leisurely and I can see he's changed. He's still wearing a black jeans, but now paired with a plain black t-shirt and a leather jacket.

He looks mouth watering and if I could, I'd jump his bones right now. Dean comes to a stop about three feet away from me.

"Didn't I tell you not to go?"

Alright is he still pissed? Because honestly, I can't read his features right now. I gulp and shrug before simply replying with, "You did."

"And yet you're here, aren't you my little bitch?"

"Yea you know, I don't like jerks telling me what to do."

"I know", he smirks suddenly, walks up to me and drops down on his knee right in front of me. Oh fucking lord, this can't be what I think it is, right?

"You always do the opposite from what I tell you to do. Especially when it comes down to limiting you. You drive me fucking insane with it Kar, but tonight for once I'm glad you stuck to your god damn attitude. I'm sorry for picking a fight on you earlier, but I had to make sure you would definitely come and I'd still have the chance to leave home without you suspecting anything. I love you Kar, no matter how bitchy you get.

No matter how much you drive me insane. That's simply you and I love you because you're this amazing strong, clever, smart, unique person, with a great attitude. You're someone so soft with a heart for others but so tough to always stand your ground. You are probably one of the only people who know's how to handle me.

In your life you've dealt with so much pain and sadly I added up to it. But you never back down. You love me although I fucked up so bad. And even if Tyler drives me insane rubbing it up my nose each time, you're the sexiest woman I've ever laid my eyes on. This isn't so important but it sure is a bonus."

One of his hands touches my belly. "You're giving me the greatest gift of all, an own family. Kar, I want to spend the rest of my life with you, even if you're cursing the hell out of me. So would you please give me the honour and marry me?"

He stretches out a tiny box with a white gold ring and a beautiful heart shaped diamond in the middle. Tears have been streaming down my face from the moment I realized what he's doing. And his words changed my hormonal body into a sobbing happy mess again.

"Kar can you please, say something", he whispers and sounds insecure and vulnerable suddenly.

Damn I hadn't even realized I haven't responded. My arms fly around his neck, pulling him closer. "Oh my god, yes of course."

"Yes, like really yes, you're marrying me?", he asks excited.

"Yes, I want to marry you Dean Arlington."

Within seconds he smashes his lips on mine, while fumbling the ring on to my finger with his trembling hands. The crowd around us is cheering and it's only now I realize this was all set up for this purpose. I drown out the sounds around us for a moment and give into the passionate kiss leaving me longing for more when he draws back.

"I have an early Christmas present for you my love."

"Dean stop, I have had more than enough presents and surprises for today. I doubt I can deal with anymore. Besides I don't want or need any present", Dean keeps on telling me, if I'm going to be together with him I'll have to get used to him buying me things. I doubt I'll ever get used to it.

"Believe me Kar, you want this present." Dean gets up and pushes my wheelchair. "You know I'd do anything for you. And you know I will always want to see you happy, right?"

Confused I look up at him and he has a boyish grin on him, like I've never seen it on him before. It's addicting and makes me smile automatically while I give him a nod. "You know Igor and I have been working on a project lately and now Igor is here." We come to stop next to the Nissan Skyline.

"Baby Racer, you love cars more than the most men I know. You know how to handle them, they're like a baby to you. You belong on the streets", Igor's deep voice adds.

"When ever you drive you're in your element, you look ever so happy and free. You were born to race Kar, I know it because I can see the passion in your eyes every time you do. My mother has taken a lot away from you, we don't know how much in the long run. But I'm not letting her take this away from you.

So Igor helped me find your car and we've had it changed to a hand drive. I know you're going to miss the pedals and I promise if your legs will work again decently, we will take all the alterations away and you can use it as a normal car. But until then you will be able to use this hand drive car, you can change gears with your hand, use the breaks and most important of course speed up with your hands."

My hands are clutched across my gaping mouth I can't believe Dean and Igor have done all of this for me. "Hugs", is all I can say before grasping for both of them and bursting out into tears again.

God, I hate these waterworks, why the hell have I become such a softy?

"Want to try a ride?", Dean asks me and I nod excited.

After helping me into my seat, Dean gets in on the passenger side and explains to me how to work it. I get the engine to roar for me, damn does that feel good. For the moment I know I need to get used to all of this first and I won't be able to take a race at this point. But just driving down the road again, feeling this car roar underneath me, is enough for the moment. It's not a muscle car, but for a race it's perfect and Jesus this was the same car Paul Walker had in Fast.

It doesn't take me too long to get the hang of it and I'm speeding up a little more, causing Dean to chuckle. "Jeez, I love this sexy racer side of yours" and his hand lands on my thighs. Far too soon we reach the crowd again.

"And like it?", Dean asks.

"Nah, you should have done that with a Dodge or something", I tease. "Of course I do, I love it, even if I can't believe you did all of this for me."

"Told you, I'd do anything for you Kar. And now it's time to watch a race, as I know you miss that too."

"Did you organize all of this?"

"Well not alone, I needed Igor, our friends and Alex to help me. And I had to count on you to be your stubborn self. After all I wanted you to say yes when I propose to you."

"And if I had said no? I wouldn't have recieved the car?"

"You know I can be very stubborn too, I would have bound you to our bed, made you come so often until you said yes", he says with a wink.

"Alright in that case I'm going to say no for now", which causes Dean to laugh, but I also hear his voice going a little husky.

Before I can start playing a game Tyler opens the door. "Are you two done with your eye fucking in here? Because there's a race in like two minutes starting, thought you might want to watch."

I answer with "Yes", while Dean answers with "Fuck you".

Watching the race isn't as exciting as actually driving myself but for the moment it's enough and has my adrenaline kicking in. Igor is of course racing along. Now I've been racing in his country and he's been racing in mine. He's been accepted by this group immediately. Everyone tells him he's welcome to come anytime again. Once the race is over we all part in our own directions. Tyler and the others give us another hug and congratulate us once more, before leaving.

"Ready to go home?", Dean asks softly as he starts the engine.

"Yes please."

He would have let me drive, but I think after the accident I want a little more practice with this car, before I fully trust myself to drive with normal traffic. Even if that accident was never my fault, sitting behind the steering wheel today did make me realize as exciting as it is, I also need to get used to it again.

And I guess the trauma of someone targeting me like that in the car, without me being able to do a thing about it, seeped through too.

Reaching home I feel all excited to finally see the upper floor too. Dean helps me grasping how to use the wheelchair lift up into the first floor where our bedroom is situated. When Dean opens the door I'm lost for words.

A huge bunch of roses is placed on a dark wooden table right in front of a window. The room is covered in rose petals and fairy lights across the room give it a romantic flair. "I did want to put up candles, but I didn't want to burn our house down on the first night", Dean defends the fairy lights.

"I love it as it is", who would have known Dean can be so romantic.

Dean scoops me up in his arms, his eyes lock with mine. "We're engaged now. You're going to be mine forever", he whispers softly against my lips before grazing my lips with his. His lips brushing over mine like that never fails to make me shiver in pleasure while the fire in my body ignites.

Dean lays me gently on the bed and scoots in right behind me, peppering kisses down my neck as far as he can until the fabric stops him.

"I want this off, I want to feel your skin against mine", he whispers next to my ear and starts pulling the dress over my head.

"To feel my skin against yours, you need to get out of your own clothes right now."

Dean doesn't let me turn around, but he pulls his t-shirt off and then I feel him unbuckle his pants and tossing the clothes across the room. With his skilled fingers he unclasps my bra.

"I don't think we need this anymore tonight", his fingers strip down the straps teasingly slow while he kisses, licks and sucks along where the strap is going down.

I scoot back a little and press my ass against his hard dick and start circling my hips. One of Dean's hands digs into my hips, pulling me harder against him. "Fuck Kar, it's been too long", he groans.

I turn my head to kiss him and feeling the need behind his kisses turns me on even more. Dean is a god in looks and in the sheets. The way he touches and kisses me has me moaning in next to no time.

When I softly bite his bottom lip he lets out a deep moan, this sound drives me crazy it's the sexiest sound I know.

"I'm going to fuck my future wife tonight. I'm going to make you come again and again until you beg me to stop", his husky voice is hot as fuck.

"Yes Sir, please fuck me", I've been waiting for this so long.

"Are you wet for me Kar?"

"Come and find out", he knows I am, because I always am.

With a roughness I've missed, Dean tears my thong off and his fingers move between my legs. Slowly his fingers circle my clit and all I want is to feel him properly. I want the rough side of him so I move harder against him.

"Impatient, Honey?", Dean chuckles and suddenly thrusts two fingers into me. My back arches and a loud moan escapes my mouth. "Fuck you're soaking Kar", he groans while pushing in and out of me.

"I need more Dean, I need you. Please finally fuck me again."

"What of a future husband would I be, denying this wish?"

His fingers keep moving in and out of me, while he rids his boxers. Feeling his skin and hard dick pressed against me has me whining in desperation.

Dean makes me bend forward slightly and removes his fingers from inside of me, only to plunge hard into me seconds later. "Shit", he curses while I cry out.

Dean's hand tightens on my hip, as he thrusts in and out of me in a steady pace. "You feel so damn good Kar", he moans against my skin. Dean snakes his other hand around me and rolls my nipples between his fingers and then pinches them. My deprived body is yearning for release and reacts to every single thing he does to me.

I know Dean is holding back strongly. "Give me more", I beg and clench my muscles around him.

A deep groan escapes Dean's chest again. "Fuck Kar, you're killing me."

His hand now leaves my hip and moves down to my clit, his fingers pleasing me furiously while his pace of thrusts has quickend a little. But far from what he can do. Slowly I feel my body tensing more and more up, feeling that pull deep within me, waiting to explode.

"If you come for me now, I'm going to fuck you hard the way you want me to", Dean says while panting hard. As soon as his fingers pinch my clit and nipple at the same time I'm done. My body explodes into an orgasm only Dean can give to me. Dean rides me through my high before stilling within me and kissing me fierce.

Seconds later, Dean pulls me down to the edge of the bed, wraps my legs around him. "Can you deal with that? If anything hurts you have to let me know immediately", concern mixed with lust is written all over his face. His darkend eyes looking down at me, while he bites his bottom lip.

"It's ok Dean, just take me."

"Promise", he demands and I do.

Dean leans down for a long fiery kiss, while I feel his hard dick pressed against my lower body. Moans escape both our mouths and I can feel Dean is barely holding back anymore.

"I'm going to fuck you hard now Honey and after that I'll make love to you for the rest of the night."

Dean straightens his back, for a moment he toys with his dick at my entrance, before slamming ever so hard into me, causing me to scream out his name. His hands fixate my hips, while he now plunges in and out of me like a wild animal. Damn, I love this rough side of him too, it's so damn hot. Sweat beads are covering his perfect body. The pleasured sounds he lets out go straight to my core.

He's keeping to his promise and is fucking me hard, one of his hands takes my wrists and pins them down above my head. He's in control and in this moment, I want to give him full control over my body, give everything to him. His thrusts keep coming, pushing me higher and higher while his whole sexy body is strained.

With the other hand he makes me look up at him, while adding a slight pressure to my throat. I'm his, in this moment he owns all of me and it's all I want to be.

Watching his muscles flex, with every move and the expression of pure lust and satisfaction on his face is beyond sexy. Our eyes lock with each other.

"Fuck Kar, I'm going to come, join me now", his words always make my last strings snap and while he hammers into me, both of us scream out each other's names. My toes curl and I see stars when I hit my high, every inch of my body in ecstasy. Seconds later Dean drops down heavily onto the bed right next to me and pulls me in his arms, while he's still breathing heavily. "You were made for me. Fuck I love you so incredible much Kiara."

"You're just overwhelmed because you royally fucked me seconds ago", I tease.

"I royally fucked you, because I love you and can't get enough of you. You're my strongest addiction and always will be. And I hope you're prepared for a long night, because this was just the beginning", Dean starts trailing kisses up my neck and jawline until he finally reaches my lips again.

"My finacé", he whispers proudly against my lips, before deepening the kiss again.

A/N: We're so close to the end now, oh my god I'm not ready.

Hope you enjoyed it! So Dean flipping off the hand in the last chapter was just an excuse and provoking Kiara to really go. Did you enjoy his proposal? I wanted a unique one, which matches to Dean and Kiara and a race seemed the best option to me, lol

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