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ONCE THE AFTERNOON HAD FALLEN, MAEVE SLOAN WAS GETTING HERSELF READY for a evening out with her favorite blue eyed man. her favorite thing to do in seattle, besides going on the ferry boats, was to go down to the racing grounds
a knock on her apartment door is what pulled her from her thoughts. she quickly made her way towards the door, as she opened it, a huge grin tugged on her lips "hey" she says
dean's signature smirk was plastered on his lips "hey sweetheart" maeve goes in to hug the curly blond male, his left hand goes around her waist to bring her closer to him as he presses a kiss onto her temple "you look beautiful" he said truthfully, she was dressed in tight light washed jeans, a basic white tee, and her classic old school vans. no matter what she wore, she was always looked beautiful to him
maeve poked his torso as she playfully rolled her eyes "shut up" she jokes as dean grins knowing she was trying to hide her brush cheeks as she walked towards the kitchen
loud music was being blasted as dean drove inside the entrance of race wars with his 1994 toyota supra mk iv "are you sure you want to do this?" dean asked the green eyed brunette as he was pulling up to the racing line
maeve glanced over to him "hell yeah" she grinned
dean nodded "alright, come on" he said signaling for her to get out the car and come to the driver's seat
as she closed the driver's door, dean leaned on the hood of the car with his right hand "make me proud, sweetheart" dean encouraged her before he had to go to the sidelines
maeve gave him a smirk "i learned from the best" she winked
a smile was tugged on dean's lips as he slowly shook his head "that's my girl" he grinned before he went to the sidelines with letty
maeve sloan was staring directly in front of her as her hands gripped the steering wheel "hey baby" a voice called out. she turned to glare at her component "you should be watching from the side. wouldn't want to get any exhaust on that pretty face"
maeve fought the urge to gag "how 'bout you put your money where your mouth is?"
"well, how 'bout i race you for that sweet little ass?" he bit back
"you want ass, how about you hit up broadway. you want an adrenaline rush, it'll be two large. right here. right now" she said as she held up the money in her right hand "what's it gonna be?"
