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“He’ll be fine. He wants to end the fight quickly so he can get you home and out of that dress,” he whispers in my ear. I smile as I stand against Christian and watch Maximus prepare mentally for the fight. Christian must feel me shaking as he wraps his arm around me from behind and lowers his head to my ear.
“Breathe sweetheart, I wouldn’t have let him fight if I thought there was any chance he wouldn’t win.”
“I know, I’m just nervous,” I reply.
“Don’t be,” Christian whispers before kissing my cheek. “Go back to Sean, baby girl and stay calm.”
I nod as I kiss him quickly on the cheek and walk past Jason who gives my hand a quick squeeze before Sean pulls me to him so he’s standing behind me with his arms around my waist.
“He’s got this in the bag, princess. You’re his lucky charm, why do you think he has Nickelback as his entrance music,” Sean whispers in my ear, I smile thinking of all the times I thought I was making the twins listen to my favourite band.
“What’s your entrance music?” I ask smiling over my shoulder.
“Burn it to the ground,” Jason answers grinning at his brother. “You have them both listening to that shit even when you aren’t around,” he laughs as Sean shakes his head.
“I always thought you only listened to it because of me?” I ask turning to look at Sean who grins.
“We do but having them as our entrance music made it feel like you were with us,” he replies leaning down and kissing me. Before I can reply we hear the bell and both look up at the ring as the first round starts.
10
Jasmine
I’ve been looking forward to tonight, but now I wish I was at home and not watching Maximus getting hit, kicked and thrown around. The others promise me he isn’t losing, but it looks that way to me, and it’s hard to watch.
For the first two rounds I couldn’t move as I watched the fight, In the third round when I saw Maximus spitting out blood I thought I was going to be sick, now they are breaking after the sixth round and I feel faint.
I watch Christian walk over to the ring and stand beside where Maximus is sitting on a stall, being patched up by his team. He is spitting out a lot of blood, his eyebrow is swollen and split as is his cheek
“What is Christian saying?” I ask Sean as I see Christian shouting something at Maximus who’s nodding and listening to his big brother.
“Giving him instructions. He will spend more time over there the longer the fight goes on,” Jason explains as he waves over a waitress and asks for three whiskeys and a bottle of water. I quickly add a glass of champagne to the order earning me a raised brow from Jason.
I look at the opponent to find him staring at me with a grin on his face. Sean follows my line of sight and curses under his breath. The guy blows me a kiss and I turn my nose up at him.
“Daddy Max needs to kick his ass before I do,” I growl as I take the champagne from the waitress as Jason and Sean chuckle next to me.
“Just wait he’s getting tired, his swings and kicks are getting sluggish,” Sean whispers as Jason nods.
“And Maximus?” I ask. Jason turns and grins.
“He’s fine, he’s trained for long matches, this kid hasn’t and it’s starting to show.”
I look back at Christian who looks like he is giving Maximus hell.
“It’s part of the act, we let them think Christian isn’t impressed, whereas he’s the complete opposite,” Jason whispers in my ear. “The thing with fighting is it’s as much to do with acting as it is physical strength. You let your component think you’re getting tired, or angry and you wait for the opening and then you let all hell break loose. Maximus is far from tired he’s just letting him think he is.”
I swallow and nod as I look back to the ring. Maximus is staring at the opponent who’s watching everything I do, I can feel his eyes drifting down my body and as much as I want to hide from him, instead, I lift my glass to my lips and flip him off with the same hand. Sean and Jason laugh out loud as does Maximus. I glance at Christian who’s shaking his head at me. However, the guy in red looks furious.
“So worth being spanked for,” I shrug as Sean continues to chuckle behind me.
“Princess, if he insists on spanking you, I will ensure I have my face between your legs at the same time,” he growls in my ear. I instantly start wishing I had underwear on to absorb how wet I suddenly am.
Christian storms over to his usual position before beckoning me with his finger.
“Uh-oh,” I whisper under my breath before walking over to him. “I’m not sorry,” I declare holding my head high.
“Good, I might not approve of your swearing, but I’m glad you didn’t back down either,” Christian says as he threads his fingers into my hair and kisses me. “He’s trying to get at Maximus by using our relationship. Teasing him about it taking four of us to satisfy you, expecting it to annoy him,” Christian whispers into my ear.
