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“So, Where were you last night? I tried to wait up for you, but I knocked out hard,” she chuckles.
“I was with Dario and Spade.” Winking at her.She’s totally going to make me divulge the details.
“Oh word? so you left me high and dry for them. I thought it was chicks before dicks. The dick better have been good.”
Laughing at her, I shake my head.
“No dick was involved per se, and I had every intention of coming back to the suite by nine. But Dario cornered me in the stacks and my big mouth told him I wanted to ride his face. So we went back to his suite and Spade was there. I don’t think I need to tell you the rest. But what I will say is it was a bomb ass night and I’m excited to see them tonight.”
As if on cue, I hear Spade’s bike times three.Oh, look, my Kings have arrived.I don’t move a muscle as they stop directly in front of the bale of hay I’m sitting on. As much as I want to climb them both like a tree, I will refrain. Not wanting to comeoff too thirsty.These two got me all sorts of fucked up. My pussy needs to chill the fuck out, tonight isn’t the night.
Dario reaches me first, dressed in his usual black ripped jeans and a black tee shirt with matching timberland boots, looking devastatingly good as always. He scoops me up and kisses me like he didn’t just see me last night.
“Kitten, you look ravishing. Are you fighting tonight?” he narrows his eyes.
“Yep, I sure am,” raising a brow. He chuckles. Spade pushes him out of the way, picking me up by my thighs, giving no fucks about my thigh holster, and slamming me against the barn door, shoving his face into my neck and inhaling.
“Babygirl, I think I need you to go put some clothes on; if any man looks at you crooked, I might just have to snap his fucking neck and remove his eyeballs from the socket.” He groans.
“Babyboy, shut the fuck up and kiss me” He grins and does just that.The way this man kisses takes me completely away from where we are. I forget everything, and that’s not a good thing.
Spade grabs my ass for good measure, then puts me down. I see Jameson watching and roll my eyes.He’s such a fucking creeper. Always watching with lust-filled eyes, but telling me I’m nothing but trash. So, I do what I do best. I flipped him the bird.
Heading for the barn door, Kayla sidles up next to me, whispering, “Be careful; we don’t need D finding out and going on a killing spree.”
“I know, but we aren’t at the club and he wouldn’t just show up here. How would he even find out about the fight?” I ask.
“Jade, are you dick drunk? This is D we’re talking about,” she laughs.
“Well, I’m living my best life; he can go choke on his own dick or go find a crow eater to distract his ass away from me. Plus, Ilike them. They make me feel things that D has never made me feel,” I whine.
“I get it bitch. I get it; I’m just looking out for my bestie, so who has the biggest dick? My bet is on Jameson, which I still need to tell you about. So remind me to have Marco take my car back to school, and I’ll ride with you when we dip out of here.” she hip-bumps me and takes off for the bar.
The boys disperse, doing only god knows what. No one will die tonight as long as no girls bother them. I check in with security to make sure all the fighters have arrived so we can get this shit started.
I’m fighting in fights three, seven, and the final one. I’m going against Jerome, according to my security guards. He’s 5 ‘7, 250 lbs, and I’m 5’ 4 and 150 lbs. The guys are going to lose their shit. Kayla did an excellent job with the match-up. The ringmaster makes his fight night announcement.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to Fight Night. Tonight, we have ten fights, the last being a male and a female with a weapons showdown. Fights one through nine will be clean—the rules of the night. There are no rules. The winner takes all with a knockout. Let the games begin.”
The crowd cheers, music plays, and he announces the first fighter of the night.
The first two fights go quickly. I watched from the balcony, warming up for my fight. I did some stretching and the routine I used to do with my dad during training. Everyone knows to leave me alone while I prepare before a fight. Today has been an emotional day—eight years without my mom. The loss feels like it was yesterday.
It was a gorgeous day in September. It wasn’t too hot, the birds were chirping, and no clouds were in the sky. I’m sitting on my back deck at home alone. I’m unsure where my mother was because she was gone when I woke up this morning. Dadleft me a note saying he was going to the clubhouse. So I put my swimsuit on and sat poolside for the day. I don’t have many friends, just Kayla Pierce. I love hanging out with her; she always makes me laugh, and we have so much fun together.
I hate hanging out at the club. All the men are always drunk or high, and the women are always half-naked. The only one that’s cool there is D’mitri. He is a few years older than me constantly calling me a little girl. It pisses me off. The other day, he said something mean, so I punched him in the face. He smiled at me. What a weirdo.
I hear the back door open, and my dad and D’mitri come barreling out; rolling my eyes at the sight of him. But something is wrong. There are no smiles; their faces look sad and scared, which is nothing I’m used to. My dad sits to my right, and D’mitri sits at the end of my lounge chair. D’mitri eyes me with lust. What the fuck is that. It happens so fast that I could be mistaken.
Dad takes my hand. “Fallon, I don’t know how to tell you this, Princess, but your mother was in a car accident–” “I-is she, okay, Dad?”
“The doctors did all they could, but they couldn’t save her. I’m sorry Princess”. He grabs and hugs me, repeatedly saying he’s sorry. I sobbed into his chest until I had no tears left.
Dad excuses himself and leaves me with D’mitri, who sits in complete silence for the rest of the day, rubbing my legs and hugging me when needed. I was lost, completely lost, without my mom. How am I supposed to live without her?
The ringmaster is calling my name, and I shake my head, wiping my tears. I climb down the balcony stairs and head for the makeshift ring. I step through the crowd. I spot the guys and Kayla immediately. Kayla gives me a wink and shoots her eyes to my opponent. I follow her eyes, and they land on Lexi.This bitch wants round two. Game on.
The crowd is cheering around us. I slip off my holsters and hand them to Marco because if I don’t, I will stab her, and that’s against the rules for this round. I bounce on my feet, warming up and waiting for the ringmaster to do his thing.
