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I run a hand through my hair, messing it up. My jaw clenches and unclenches, and I close my eyes. My car smells of Billie from when I dropped her off this morning. If I focus, I can almost hear that giggle of hers I love so much.
“Alright,” I say through gritted teeth. “Just send me a date and an address. I’ll be there.”
“Not so fast. Send me a picture of yourself.”
“Are you for—” I cut myself off, not wanting to lose the job. This is already fucking embarrassing, and it hasn’t even started.
I open my camera and take a selfie, adding as much as possible of my torso before sending it to him. A few seconds later, he talks again.
“Very good. You’ll hear from me soon.”
He hangs up, and I’m already left with an icky feeling.
30
CADEN
Night People - You Me At Six
She’s so beautiful when she trains. Billie is the strongest woman I know, and I love that it doesn’t show when you see her. Her big doe-eyes and her small size make her look bite-able. But in the ring? No one stands a chance against her. I’m not sure how long I stand at the back, biting my lip as my gaze travels up and down her body while she spars with Dickie. I am so fucking glad when he finally leaves. Especially since I’m rock-hard under the black ripped jeans I’m wearing. I barely don’t even give her time to take her gloves off when I jump in the ring. She’s focused on staring at the pictures on the wall, her back to me and her earphones in. I bet she’s torturing herself thinking of the professional MMA fighters and knowing she’s not one of them.
Yet.
“Hi, little bee,” I whisper in her ear as I take out one of her earphones. She startles and turns around, a smile brightening her features when she sees me.
“Hi,” she says, still panting. “When did you get here?”
My eyes go down to the hard-on in my jeans and hers follow. “Long enough.” I smile wickedly before grabbing her leggings at the waist and dragging her to me.
“Caden,” she giggles. Fuck, that’s exactly what I needed to hear. She looks up at me with her big eyes and goes on her toes, so I bend down to catch her lips with mine.
“Who knew this ring would ever see you get fucked on it,” I growl against her lips. She smiles and takes a step back.
“It’s not going to see me get fucked. This is Dickie’s gym, we’re not having sex here.” She tries to take another step back, but my other hand grabs her waist, pulling her to me. “Tsk, tsk. Where do you think you’re going?”
She starts trying to remove her boxing gloves, but I stop her. “Keep them on.”
“You want to have sex?” she says with a cheeky smile. “Fight me. If you win, I’ll let you do whatever you want to me.” She points to a box with two pairs of gloves in it. “Those are clean. Dickie literally bought them this morning. Completely unused.”
I lick my lips and tilt my head to the side. “Anything I want?”
I watch her squirm on the spot as she nods. “Anything.”
“Remember you asked for it,” I chuckle.
“What? What’s that for?” Her voice is stern, challenging me.
“Nothing.” I shake my head as I separate from her and grab the gloves.
“You’re either laughing because you think it’ll be too easy for you or because you’re scared to take me on.”
“Billie.” I smirk softly. “How could I be scared of a little thing like you?” I mock her.
She snorts at my words and nods like she hears this all the time.
“You’re gonna get hurt,” I reply while still putting the gloves on. “And you know how much I love hurting you.”
We tap gloves, and a second later, we’re dancing around each other. I can’t be the first to attack since I have that alarm at the back of my head telling me that I should not be hitting a girl about half my size. I avoid her first punch and gently tap back on her ribs. She doesn’t wince, barely even felt it.
