The elevator drops my Dad at his floor after we decide to meet up in the lobby in an hour. I head up to the suite and realize as I’m walking down the hall I don’t have a key to our room. I pull out my phone and shoot Zander a text.
Me: I’m heading up to our room but I don’t have a key to get in.
My Sexy Fighter: Tim can let you in, he’s guarding the door. I’ll see you soon baby.
I make my way to the door and greet Tim. He lets me in to the suite and holy shit it’s huge! Why the heck does two people need so much room? It’s an open floor plan, so from the front door I can see the living room, dining room and a hint of the kitchen which also goes around the corner. I also notice a giant staircase off to the left that leads up to a second floor where I’m assuming the bedroom is. I head up the stairs and end up in a hallway of doors, now to figure out which one is ours. I open the first two and discover a bedroom and a bathroom. I assume this bedroom is not ours because our stuff is nowhere in sight. I try two more doors before I walk into the master suite and sigh in relief when I spot my suit case. Picking it up I put it on the bed and start to unzip it. As I’m unzipping it I jump when I feel two hands snake around my waist from behind and realize immediately who it is from his touch. Lifting the hair off of my neck moving it to one side he starts giving me slow, sensual kisses from the base of my neck up to my jaw.
“Don’t you dare start something you can’t finish Mr. Cage, it’s hard enough being around you and not being able to do a damn thing about it.” Spinning me around fast he captures my mouth in a passionate kiss. In an instant, our tongues are tangled and my shirts over my head with my bra thrown to the side.
“I fully plan finishing baby, I have been dying to get my mouth on that pussy all week.” He lays me back on the bed with my legs hanging over the side.
Starting to unbutton my pants he takes them off along with my panties. “I’d like to take my time and ravish you, but we only have 45 minutes to make sure you’re thoroughly satisfied and still have time to get ready for dinner.”
My body shivers in anticipation, I’ve been craving his touch all week. Throwing my legs over his shoulders he begins to devour me. I am so thankful he knows how to use his tongue and use it well. He licks, bites and sucks every part of my sensitive pussy as I moan and grab the bed sheets. His tongue enters me as he starts to fuck me with it.
“Touch your tits baby, I want to see you play with those pretty pink nipples while I eat this pussy,” he orders.
Pinching my nipples, his tongue finds its way to my clit. Adding two fingers to the mix, he is finally giving me the relief I seek. Tremors take over my body making me feel like I could pass out from the sheer force of my orgasm. Gripping his hair, I hold him closer, begging him for more. Sucking my clit into his mouth draws my pleasure out even more.
After my body has calmed down, he gives my inner thigh a kiss and comes up to lay on the bed next to me. I want so much more but I know we aren’t allowed to be together until after the fight.
“I want your cock so bad right now it physically hurts,” I yell to the room causing Zander to laugh.
“Savvy, my dick hurts so bad right now I feel like it’s going to break off,” he adjusts himself in his sweatpants as he sits back up and starts to strip.
“What are you doing? I thought we couldn’t have sex until after the fight?” I ask confused.
“There you go baby, mind always in the gutter. I just came from working out and I need a shower…” he looks down at his pants, “apparently a very cold shower.”
He winks at me, takes off the rest of his clothes while I enjoy the show and walks into the bathroom to shower. I release a sigh, what a waste of a perfectly good erection.
I snap myself out of my Zander fog and go to my suitcase to grab a dress and matching panty set for dinner. The dress Ashlyn made me pack is gorgeous, maybe a little flashier than I am used to wearing. It’s a strapless black body hugging dress that goes to just above my knees. It has gold detailing around the bodice that matches the gold heels that I packed which are also Ashlyn’s. I’m putting my earrings in when Zander comes out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. Freezing with my hands at my ear I begin to drool.
“Close your mouth Savvy, wouldn’t want you to catch flies. And to think, you’re the one that’s had an orgasm only just 15 minutes ago,” he turns around dropping the towel giving me a look of his gorgeously toned ass. I used to think I was an eye girl, but being with Zander I realize that I’m really an ass girl. Most of the time I just want to bite it.
“Baby stop thinking those perverted thoughts in your head. I know exactly what you’re thinking when your eyes go all hungry like that. I am not allowed to do anything to relieve myself and I’ve been rocking a raging hard on since you stepped off of the plane. I even popped a boner during training when I was thinking about tasting your pussy when I got back to the room and coach almost let me go into the bathroom to relieve myself thinking it was a hazard to my training.”
I know him being uncomfortably hard and popping random erections isn’t a laughing matter, but I can’t help but picture him sparring with some guy sporting a hard on. He winks at me then proceeds to get dressed. By the time we make it down to the lobby, we spot my Dad over by the bar.
“What if someone spots us together? Didn’t you want to keep us a secret until after the fight?” I question.
“This hotel has great security; the paparazzi aren’t allowed inside so we don’t need to worry about being photographed together. Now let’s go feed you baby.”
We meet up with my Dad and wait to get seated by the maître de. He brings us over to a secluded part of the restaurant to a booth in the back corner. I look over the menu in surprise at the prices of the meals. I try to keep a neutral expression on my face trying to be more open to the fact that my lobster is going to cost almost what I spend a week on groceries. Leaning over he whispers “Order what you want, I told you I want this weekend to be special for you. I’m trying to show you all the perks of being a celebrity, I work hard for my money and like to indulge every once in a while. Savvy, please don’t be shy and order whatever you want.”
When the waiter comes back I indeed order the lobster and a glass of chardonnay, my Dad orders a huge prime rib and Zander orders a smaller sized steak with veggies. We chit chat about the fight as we wait for our meals to arrive. Remembering my dad’s hot streak, I start to tell Zander about my dad at the craps tables.
“He was on fire! You should have seen him, I’ve never seen anyone win so much money before! They were calling him a hot roller!” I exclaim still wicked excited for my dad.
“Hot shooter sweetie,” my Dad corrects me with a stern look. Whatever.
“Maybe you can buy Dee a nice dinner when you get back, oh Zander I didn’t tell you, we were almost late for our plane this morning because well, I don’t want to think about the why, just know his new girlfriend Dee was involved.” Zander initiates a high five from my dad. “Go get it Jack!”
“That’s what I fucking told her son, but she was all “you don’t have needs” and shit. Maybe you can talk some sense into her, let her know her old man playing hide the salami is perfectly natural.”
We both nearly spit our drinks out as we start busting out laughing. “Okay, I will acknowledge you have needs, but these needs do not need to be talked about nor do they need to be shared with your daughter,” as I finish my speech our food arrives.
Taking a bite of my lobster, I let out a loud moan. Zander immediately whips his head towards me, squeezes my hand that’s resting on my thigh and narrows his eyes. Taking my hand, he places it on his massive erection through his pants. Message received loud and clear big boy! I pull my hand back after I give his dick a little pat and whisper “sorry” so only he can hear me. Quietly eating our food, we talk about random things in conversation. At the end of dinner Dad announces he is taking care of the bill seeing as he won big today and it makes me fall a little more when Za
nder doesn’t put up a fight, he just thanks him. I was expecting him to object a little seeing as he won’t even let me spend any of my own money but he must know my dad’s need to do this for his pride.
It’s after eight by the time we leave the restaurant and I know Zander needs to get to bed soon. We drop Dad off on his floor then head up to our suite. I am exhausted between being up and travelling for a good portion of the day. Getting up we strip and jump in bed. Laying my head on his chest, I fall asleep in his arms.
CHAPTER 14
Waking up with the sun in my eyes I immediately know Zander is not in bed with me. I sit up and look around, spotting a note on his pillow.
You were sleeping so peacefully
I didn’t want to wake your gorgeous ass up. I’m down
at the gym for my training. I’ll be
back by ten.
Love, Z
He signed it with love! Before I can even ponder what that means, Zander comes walking through the door. Looking over at the clock I see its 9:50am. Wow I must have been exhausted or it’s the fact that my creeper of a BFF isn’t here.
“Good morning baby, did you just wake up?” walking over to my side of the bed he leans in to kiss me. I pull him onto the bed and snuggle with him as he rubs soft circles on my bare shoulder.
“What do you have going on today?” I need to figure out if I’m flying solo with Dad or if Zander has time to hang out.
“Training isn’t as extensive this close to the fight. The only major thing I have today is the weigh in this afternoon which I know your Dad is dying to go to. I’d like it if you came too.”
“Of course, I’ll come. I have no idea what a weigh in is but I’ll be there with bells on. Remember,” I make jazz hands, “biggest cheerleader right here!” he laughs and jumps out of bed starting to strip his clothes off.
“A weigh in is to make sure that both fighters match up equally under their weight class. If I’m more than the allotted weight I need to bust my ass over the next 24 hours to get down to it. That’s why my diet is so important, I should be good to go.”
We meet my Dad in the lobby and go sight-seeing for a couple hours. Zander wears a baseball cap and sunglasses trying to be incognito. It seems to be working because nobody has stopped him yet for an autograph or picture and the paparazzi seem to be scarce. I love how well Zander and my Dad get along seeing as he has literally had a problem with every one of my ex boyfriends. I guess he knows how to judge a person’s character after all. Who would have thought all the shit our father’s spew at us when we are teenagers turns out to be true?
My dad’s not really into walking around so he excuses himself saying he is going to try his luck at black jack today. Walking around with Zander, our fingers entwined, is beyond words. I decided today I would wait until after the fight to tell him I loved him not wanting to freak him out before. His head needs to be clear and in the zone. What if I catch him off guard and he doesn’t feel the same way?
We walk by a shop and I see the most beautiful necklace I have ever seen. “Which one are you looking at baby,” Zander whispers in my ear. Shaking my head I pull his hand trying to drag him away.
“No way, I saw that look on your face. Which one put that beautiful look there?” I point to a gorgeous necklace as I bite my lip. There are two hearts connected together covered with tiny diamonds attached to a beautiful white gold chain. On the outside of the hearts on either side are two pink diamonds. “Stay right here,” is all he says to me as he enters the store.
He exits the store ten minutes later with a little gift bag in his hand. “I know having money freaks you out, but you need to realize I will do anything to put a smile like the one you just had on your face. I want you to wear this tomorrow night to the fight so that even if nobody knows, I’ll know that you’re mine,” smiling down at me he gives me a quick peck on the lips.
The weigh in is about an hour away so we end up walking back to the hotel. Getting closer we notice the paparazzi again. “They are going to know it’s me even with the hat and glasses, I’ll go ahead in front of you,” he leans down and kisses my cheek saying he’ll see me inside. I wait a few minutes and proceed to head for the door. One of the paparazzi looks at me and asks “didn’t you walk in with Zander Cage yesterday afternoon?” he holds his camera up and takes a few pictures as I start to panic.
“Nope that wasn’t me. I don’t even know who Zander Cage is.”
Cringing inwardly as I give him the worst answer ever, I force a smile on my face and walk inside. As I’m making my way through the lobby I look back and notice that same photographer peeking through the windows suspiciously. I notice Zander ahead of me at the elevator and as discreetly as possible tell him not to look at me and take the elevator to the 2nd floor and pick me up as I enter the staircase. I make it to the second floor and jump into the waiting elevator with Zander.
He looks at me puzzled. “What’s going on baby?” I explain the paparazzo and how I panicked. Pulling me close to him he rests his hands at the small of my back. “Look at you being all James Bond, it’s making me fucking hard,” he thrusts his hips forward so that his erection is poking me in the stomach as I start to laugh. “Everything makes you hard. Put that thing away babe, we still have a little over 24 hours to go.” We make our way up to our floor and head to our room to get ready for the weigh in.
Zander says the weigh in isn’t as flashy as the fight so I decide to wear a pair of black skinny jeans and a flowy pink blouse. Looking through my things I realize my pink bra that I packed isn’t with my things. Weird. I made sure I had all matching panty sets hoping to make Zander want to rip them off my body with his teeth. I have the panties; the bra must have slipped my mind when I was packing. Oh well, I grab a different one from my suitcase and slip it on. I quickly dress and slip on a pair of black ballet flats. Seeing that Zander is ready to go I walk over to where he is holding the bedroom door open for me, kissing his cheek before I walk by him.
“I can’t believe your brothers are cutting it this close. Are they going straight from the airport to the weigh in?”
I’m worried they are going to miss it. They were supposed to fly in last night but they ended up missing their flight because Jayden caught a stomach bug that morning. Instead of the other two flying in, they decided to wait until this morning to fly in together. I love how they are such a close family and Zander has been in constant connection with them on the phone. He won’t say it, but I know he is nervous they might miss this.
CHAPTER 15
Feeling anxious as I sit in my seat next to my Dad I take a deep breath. I don’t know what to expect but I’m excited with this being my first event of the weekend. My Dad already told me to quit bouncing around in my chair calling me a toddler, but I can’t help it! It’s grand coming from a guy that has his camera out, taking pictures of anything and everything.
I keep nervously looking around for Zander’s brothers, and as if thinking about them conjures them up, they come sprinting through the event center doorway out of breath. They spot me and come over to the seats that I saved for them. We all exchange hugs and looks of relief. Just as we sit down the announcer starts to call the first fighter to the stage. Kyle explains to me that Zander and Julio’s fight is the main event of the night and there will be a few other’s before they get to theirs. This is for all the fights tomorrow night, not just Zander’s. I really need to start paying attention when my dad tries to explain all of this to me. I had no idea there was more than one fight tomorrow night.
We’re on the second weigh in when one of the fighters decides to provoke the other by saying something derogatory about his girlfriend which results in them almost coming to blows. A few people step in the separate them and I can only hope this doesn’t happen at Zander’s. Two more rounds of fighters are ushered to the scale before I hear Zander’s name called to the stage as they play some loud music to pump people up for the main attraction. I start to bounce in my chair as I see him making
his way to the stage. I stand up and start cheering loudly with everyone else. When he gets up on stage he starts to strip out of his clothes. All the other fighters kept their sweatpants on but oh no, not Zander. He walks up to the scale in nothing but his boxer briefs looking like the picture of perfection. I can’t even enjoy my perusal of his sexy as hell tattoos when I hear a few catcalls in the back. Turning around I try to find the slut’s whistling at my man when my Dad physically puts his hands on my head, turning it towards the stage telling me to pay attention. Zander steps up on the scale as his weight is announced. Before he gets off the scale he flexes his muscles for the cameras as everyone starts to cheer, then steps off and goes to the far side of the stage. He looks out to us in the crowd and a big goofy grin lights up his face when he notices his brothers made it. I blow him a kiss which earns me that sexy as fuck grin I love so much. Seeing him standing there shirtless makes me hot all over. I’m not used to being this out of control with my hormones, I have never been in this constant state of need with any of my exes.
Next up we hear Julio Alverez getting announced. As he gets up on the stage I’m trying to size him up. He looks tall, definitely over six feet and has a similar build to Zander except he has darker skin that has every square inch covered in tattoos. He gets on the scale opting to leave his sweatpants on with a serious scowl as they announce his weight. I notice not as many people cheer him on, Zander is the clear fan favorite in this fight I would assume. Next, they both come together and make fists at each other as photographers get the pictures they need for their blogs and magazines. I notice Julio say something quietly to Zander, next thing I know Zander is lunging at him as the security pulls him back. Julio starts laughing as he looks towards me and winks. He holds my stare which is really pissing me off, so I narrow my eyes and flip him the bird. It will be a fat chance in hell this man child will ever intimidate me or use me against Zander.
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