Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“You know the rules nothing below the belt” the ref says and we both nod “then let’s have a clean fight” we fist pump and step back; the bell dings and I size up my opponent. He’s not as big as me but he’s still big, the first punch is thrown and I duck lifting my fist connecting with his side.
The first round is fast I’m in my corner breathing hard (fucker’s good), by the next round where both lookin’ a little worse for wear. I hear Christa yell out, but I ignore her searching for Zoey as Sinner squirts water into my mouth and I spit it out. “What the fuck are you doing?” I look at my brother “stop fuckin’ around and take him out” I smile as the bell rings again and I can see he’s limping to the left whenever he jabs, and I duck as he moves forward. I swing fast kicking him in the head, and he falls to the mat out cold, the cheers erupt, and my hand goes up as Sinner comes into the cage picking me up.
As I walk out of the cage Christa comes running up hugging me “Oh, baby you done so good” I look out into the crowd and I see her watching me and she smiles and I give her a chin lift. I walk into the changing rooms and Sinner cuts my wraps off and I head straight for the shower. The image of Zoey in her bikini comes to mind again and I rub my dick, damn the woman has me hard as fuck. As I step out of the shower Christa is standing there smiling
“Why are you in here?” I ask her
“Just making sure you’re ok”
“As you can see I’m fine” I tell her and she smiles
“Yes, you are and I’m so wet from watching you” a couple of months ago I would have fucked her right here, but whenever I look at her now I just see a reason not to be with Zoey. She steps forward going to her knees, but I step back pulling her up
“What?” she asks as I push her away and walk past her “Saint”
“Christa go home” I tell her, she looks confused
“What?” I grab my jeans, pulling them on and turning to face her
“It’s over, go home” I tell her and she looks confused
“What do you mean go home?” I pull my shirt on and look at her
“I mean it’s over between you and me, go back to Oregon”
“You're breaking up with me” I nod sitting down and pulling my boots on
“I am”
“Why?”
“I just don’t want to be with you anymore.”
“It’s because of her isn’t it.”
“Who?” she throws her hands in the air and starts pacing
“Don’t play games; you know who?”
“Christa just go.”
“You fucking asshole, I do everything for you and” I start laughing, and she stares at me
“Bitch the only thing you do is drain my bank account, now fuck off and leave.”
“Don’t do this, please,” she begs moving forward, but I hold her back
“It’s done” I grab my bag walking out and leaving the last reason I can’t be with Zoey behind.
Chapter Eleven
Zoey
Watching Saint fight had gotten me so hot I swear my panties at one stage were going to burst into flames, but unlikely with how wet I was for him. I blush at the thought of him between my legs again, the orgasm he gave me today was out of this world just like his body. Damn his body is out of this stratosphere that’s how gorgeous he is. “What did I tell you” Abbey whispers, and we both stand there drooling over Saint. People shout out for both opponents, but I can’t seem to get excited, every punch to his face or body has me feeling sick “God I think I’m ovulating” Abbey says, and Niya and Lilly laugh
“Girl I think we all are,” Lena says as we watch as Saint goes to his corner, I see him looking around the crowd stopping at me and making me blush
“Damn, I think he’s staring at me” Abbey says
“No, he’s just looking around” Lilly says and she whistles so loud my ears ring
“Damn girl your gonna deafen me” Lena says, pushing her
“Sorry”
The bell rings again, and he gets up, and they hit each other, Saint spins, and the guy hits the mat, and the ref lifts his arm up declaring him the winner and Sinner comes in lifting him up.
“God, I need to get laid,” Lena says and Abbey gags
“Hello your talking about my brother,” she says, and Lena laughs, pulling her in for a hug
“I know” Abbey pushes her off and we all laugh, Saint steps out of the ring and Christa walks up to him, hugging him, Saint looks up and I smile, and he gives me a chin lift walking into the changing room with Christa on his heels