He was quoted in the trades as saying, "I love Michelle, but she may be too sexy for me."

Michelle wasn't only sexy but she was smart; street smart and man smart, in that she knew exactly how men think. She knew Vin's statement was far from true. Her temper was boiling hot but cleverly hidden just below the surface. She had to make Vin jealous and her agent suggested she take Matt Perry to the SINGO AWARDS in a sparkling mini skirt that showed just a glimpse of snatch. She smiled slyly; her entire evening dedicated to making Vin jealous, Michelle kissed Matt in public whenever a camera was near and was even captured with her hand in Matt's pants as he showed proud wood.

Vin smiled when he saw the Matt-Michelle photos.

He picked up the phone and called Drea De Mateo of the Sopranos and told her, "Baby, we can go out now..."

Drea laughed, "I still want her in the ring. And if she so much as looks at you, I am going to throw. I don't care where we are!"

Vin laughed to himself and then spoke slowly, "MTV BODY BLAST...wear something you can fight in because Michelle will be there wearing black leather."

Vin and Drea were stepping out, going to an exclusive MTV dance-broadcast where the stars would pair up and strip-dance until the censors added video blocks over genitalia.

Drea had a set of red leather chaps, gold thread thong bottoms, a red leather vest and a gold see through bra. She also wore an Indian bead headband and red fighter wraps on her fists. In her pocket she had a special mouthpiece but her gut burned with a real fighters desire to unwrap a big can of whoop-ass on her rival for Vin's love, Michelle Rodriguez!

Drea called Vin to make sure he wasn’t going south on her, "Vinnie baby, I need your cum in me to make me strong. And I want….no, I need it up my ass. Are you MAN ENOUGH to make me cum with one of your ass fuckings?"

Vin hopped on his hog and rode like the wind over to Drea's condo. He kicked the door open and plowed through the house to the hot tub on the back balcony. There, he ripped his shirt off and leaped into the hot tub as Drea rose out of the water - buck naked - looking like a million dollar bill.

"I'm gonna break yur ass in two," Vin growled.

He kissed Drea and lifted her up by her ass cheeks. His kiss was slow but extremely powerful, his tongue stiffened has he wiped it up and down Drea's neck four or five times very slowly. His fingers found her ass crack and he slid them insied her as he picked Drea up by just his fingers in her ass. She swooned and gushed a small little rush of female love juice.

"You gonna fuck me with a rock hard cock or finger me those little fingers?' Drea growled.

She pushed away from Vin's grasp and licked down his chest, then she pulled open his pants.

Out sprung his 9 by 3, hissing like a cobra looking for a target to tag. The cobra got tagged alright, by Drea's sexy suck on its head. Pure bliss! She gobbled more luv-snake, then more and more. Vin looked down at her as she smiled and paused her extraordinary cock-sucking for a second or two.

"Do it all, if your woman enough," Vin growled with a gasp as he pushed Drea's head back down onto his wanger.

She took the pipe eagerly for eight and a quarter inches, the last bit was gonna gag her but Drea was a competitor and she knew she had to beat Michelle in bed if she was going to beat her ass in a fight.

Drea eagerly forced her lips forward as Vin's train chugged into the station.

"Oohmmmmyyyyy gawd-dddddddd-ammmm! Girl, you are tough!" Vin moaned in total pleasure as Drea kissed the bottom of his shank with a vicious thrust from her lips.

Drea pulled her lips off Vin's gurkin slowly as tears slowly streamed down her cheeks from the mild gagging. Drea was proud of her cock-sucking and there was NO man she could NOT deep throat. But Vin was her biggest challenge yet.

Vin lifted her up and kissed her with all his soul, "Baby, that was special. Now, climb on, I'm gonna pump you hard," he growled.

Drea kissed him back and climbed up Vin ‘til her golden pussy hairs brushed the last two cells of skin at the end of his cock head.

"Who has the sexier body, me or Michelle?" she growled as she shoved her exquisite pussy over the end of his pickle.

Vin moaned, "You're both sexy. Now get down on it!"

Drea took more pickle with a sexy side to side wriggle. She was very slowly working her way down Vin's luv-stake.

"Vincent, who's the better body puncher, me or Michelle?" Drea cooed as she stopped taking pipe up her pussy.

She started pulling OFF Vin's love log. Slowly, very slowly! Vin liked this game.

"Michelle hits like sledge hammer and she's fast. Her combinations have made many a babe blow lunch,” he sighed. “I'd say you and her were pick-em at body punching," Vin sneered as he grabbed Drea's pussy and pulled her down on him.

Drea pushed back and leaped off Vin, turned and stuck her ass out toward him and laughed, "Not man enough to take my ass on, eh? Russ could, but the big bad Vin Diesel could NOT!"

Vin grabbed her hair and pushed his roto-rooter up to her ass, then glided into her, slowly, while he pulled her hair back toward him with one hand as he reached around and rubbed her clit with the other. It was a magic combination for Drea. She moaned loudly and convulsed her hips forward and then back, taking more of Vin's magnificent love tool. In seconds her temperature rose by leaps as her heart raced and her breathing become frantic. If Vin twisted her nipple she’d freak. Drea was determined NOT to tell Vin, she wanted to see if he was smart enough to try for magic. He did!

"Arrrrrhhhhhh-fukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk-me-harrrrdddddddd Vin!" Drea screamed as loud as she had in her whole life.

Vin pumped pure diesel love as he pounded his hips into her hard for what seemed like an hour but was actually maybe 12 minutes. Their voices rose in volume together as Vin exploded his love-juice bomb with a wicked hump of his hips. Drea seemed to suck the cum with her pussy as she broke down sobbing with pure pleasure as Vin emptied his entire chamber of cum into her sexy ass. They both came and collapsed into the spa totally spent.

Drea gasping for breath and Vin growling like a bear in the woods on the first spring day out of his cave, "My money and my cock are on you babe, knock her the fuck out! You are a luv machine. My luv machine!"

Vin laughed at his delight. He’d finally found a lover who could replace Michelle and that made him happier than shit!

The day of the MTV party arrived and Drea had an early afternoon hair appointment at her exclusive saloon called "Boubee". She got there and the place was empty except for Mauriceo, her stylist. She sat as Mauriceo rubbed her shoulders and put her to sleep before curling her hair. Drea smiled and drifted off dreaming of Vin's magnificent tool. It warmed her for what seemed like eternity.

BURRRRZZZZ.

The sound was harsh and it called to Drea to wake up. She opened her eyes with shriek. She was being shaved bald by Michelle Rodriquez who was laughing like an evil troll. Drea whipped her fist back, smacking Michelle in the nose. She leaped out of her chair and spun around to face Michelle. Both ladies put their fists up and paused; accessing each other's posture. Any observer would say, these ladies know how to fight!

In the wink of an eye they both lunged forward throwing right hand, end-it-all, killer power punches.

Both punches landed and both girls heads snapped back. Each lady stepped back from the power of the punch but quickly reset her fists and her feet. Michelle jumped forward first with another right hand power shot. She caught Drea perfectly on her cheek and the shot dropped Drea on her ass! Michelle sneered at Drea as she snapped a kick out at Drea's head. She missed and spun around off balance. Drea spun her own leg and cut into the back of Michelle's leg dropping her on her ass.

Drea had been badly hurt, but she was boiling mad and one punch was NOT going to take her out. She leaped toward Michelle who was still scrambling to get to her feet.

Oddly Michelle leaned her head directly into Drea who smiled to herself and snarled, "Stupid Rican bitch!" as she snagged Michelle's head in between her thighs.

She was standing and Michelle was on all 4s with her head captured in Drea's strong thighs. Drea rolled toward the ground, her thighs snapping Michelle's body around. She ended up behind Michelle and on top. She crushed her thighs tight, then tighter and tighter.

Michelle moaned and snarled. She knew she had a few seconds left before she blacked out. She knew Drea would beat her to within an inch of her life. She grabbed for a scissors on the counter and slashed it toward Drea. It missed, but Drea saw her peril. She released the leglock and scrambled to her feet. She grabbed a scissors and now squared off against Michelle.

Michelle smiled an evil look at the frightened Drea. She knew her skill with a knife was exactly what had Drea feared. She put the scissors down and signaled to Drea she wanted a fistfight. Drea put her scissors down, snapped up her fists and set her feet. She put her head down as the two ladies again went back to sizing each other up.

Drea feinted a right and Michelle moved left. Drea snapped a jab and Michelle moved right. Michelle jabbed back hitting Drea on the nose. Again. And again. Michelle smiled, feeling she had Drea's moves down pat and knowing for a certainty that Drea could NOT stop her fists.

Michelle snarled, faked a right and stepped to her left as Drea tried to counter what she thought was a Michelle right. Actually, it was Michelle setting her up for a bolo-left hook. Michelle put every ounce of her power into the punch with a perfect leveraged fury.

THUNKKKK.

It thudded into Drea's side making her "eat nails" as old boxing trainers say about a good body punch. Drea gawked and stumbled backwards until she fell over backward. She gasped in pain as her side screamed at her from the inside. The pain was intense.

Michelle stood over Drea and snapped, "Stand up or I am coming down there. I WILL break your face. Now get up!"

Drea was lost, Michelle was pounding her at will and she wasn’t able to work up to throwing a single punch. She had to change the tide of this battle or she was in for a severe beating. Her side ached terribly; she knew she had to protect it and she knew Michelle knew she would try to cover up her right side to protect herself.

Michelle would go for her body again, and that was the critical moment for Drea. She knew exactly what she needed to do! She bent over, her right elbow lowered protecting her body as she moved backwards away from Michelle. She moved another step then was up against the wall. She planted her right foot against the wall and pretended she could barely stand.

Michelle laughed, "Does the fat blond pussy have a tummy ache? Aahhh, too bad, 'cause I'm going to take out your kidney with my fist!"

She wound up for a killer bolo left hook, dropping her left almost to her knee, then whipped her left fist forward at Drea's side. Drea pushed off the wall with her right side aiming her fist toward Michelle's face.

The sound of bone on cartilage was unmistakable. Drea flattened Michelle's nose with a perfect punch, amplified by Michelle moving into it and by Drea getting a fantastic push off the wall. Michelle blacked out for a second, then came back. Her nose was gushing blood, her eyes were watering and she was hurt. Worse, she was totally surprised that Drea wasn’t standing in front of her. Maybe she had KO'd Drea with her left hook?

Michelle was vaulted into the wall that Drea had just been leaning against. Michelle hit it face first! Drea had slipped under and around Michelle after she flattened her nose during the second or two Michelle went out but never fell. Drea fired a right and left into Michelle’s kidneys from behind. The pain was incredible almost like surgery with a hammer instead of a scalpel.

Michelle was paralyzed from pain, so much so that it took her breath way. Worse, she was incredibly shocked that she had been about to finish Drea and now she was close to being finished herself. The pain built as she collapsed down the wall grasping for it with her hands.

Drea grabbed Michelle by the hair and turned her around, then blasted a right into Michelle's nose and then drove a wicked knee up into Michelle's gut. It was over. Michelle was a mess, gasping for air from the powerful piston action of Drea's knee and the intense pain.

Drea turned to get her back-pack, she wanted her camera. She turned back to Michelle who was slumped on the wall sobbing and moaning, "NO MAS."

Drea grabbed her by the hair and leaned over real close and snarled into Michelle's face, "Kiss my golden pussy and tell me you will never look at Vin Diesel again, kiss pie beech and say it!!!"

Michelle ate pie, cried, gave in and lost the man she loved as Drea snapped a dozen photos.

That night, at MTV's dance party, Drea made the scene with Vin in a shocking pink wig and big shades. He had found his girl at last!