by Jane Price
Soon they were at his apartment. It was run down, but it was a roof over his head. It was small and sparsely furnished. A strange scent suffocated the air. As Brad looked around he wondered when the girl’s home looked like. He pictured it luxurious and grand. Looking down at her, he knew their lives were radically different.
Sighing, he brought her to the bedroom and laid her down on his bed. He made sure she was still breathing before walking into the bathroom. He grabbed his first aid kit and tended to his wounds. He winched as he stitched his side. He couldn’t afford medical attention so he had learned quickly to become his own doctor.
When he was done he made his way back into the bedroom. He saw her dirty and tattered clothes and sighed. This girl was turning out to be more trouble than she was worth. He got up and searched through a drawer. He pulled out one of his better t-shirts and placed it on her body before giving her a quick wipe down with a washcloth. She seemed to be free of any major injuries. She had some cuts and bruises here and there but nothing serious. She had been lucky.
Tired, Brad eventually fell asleep with his head on the bed. His arms acted as a pillow. As he slept Kiley woke up. She was put off by the run down bedroom. She wrinkled her nose at the strange smell surrounding her. She was about to get up and run away but then she noticed him.
She looked at him with a confused expression. Who was he? She was about to wake him up when she noticed his scars. Brad was shirtless and Kiley could see the multiple scars decorating his body. His largest scar ran from his shoulder blade down to his hip. She wondered how he had gotten a scar that big.
In that moment she knew this man wasn’t anything like her. He was different than anyone she had ever met. They lived different lives. While she frolicked in the lap of luxury he struggled to survive. As Kiley looked down at his painful looking scars it felt like each scar told a story. She wondered what these stories were.
Mesmerized, she reached out, trying to touch them. Her fingertip slowly traced his largest scar. In that moment, she felt a connection to this man like she had never felt before.
Chapter 3
Brad slowly started to wake up as he felt her soft skin. He blinked and looked up at her. He looked confused he saw a beautiful woman in his bed. He stared at her for a moment, his breath catching in his throat. He looked up at her face. Their eyes locked.
They stared at each other for a moment before Kiley winced. She closed her eyes in pain as a splitting headache assaulted her. She groaned as she felt all the symptoms of a hangover hit her all at once. She started to cry.
Brad noticed this and frowned. He wondered what was wrong. He reached out and gently touched her forehead. She had a fever. He sighed before walking out of the room. Kiley watched him before closing her eyes. She felt like she was going to throw up. She tried to calm down, but she could feel the onslaught of sickness coming her way.
Brad came back into the room just in time. He had a bucket in his hands. He managed to hold her hair out of the way as she threw up. Her body shook as her stomach worked against her. He rubbed her back and soothed her as she spilled the contents of her stomach into the bucket.
When she was done he slowly laid her back down on the bed. She looked up at the ceiling and closed her eyes as her world started to spin again. What had she done last night? A part of her didn’t want to know.
Brad then placed a cold wet washcloth on her forehead.
“Hey… please take this… it’ll help with the hangover.” He held out a couple of pills. His eyes were sincere as he looked at her. She looked at him curiously. Who was this man? Why was he being so nice to her?
She had never met someone who had treated her so kindly. It made her blush. She gently took the pills from his hand and popped them into her mouth. He placed a cup of water to her lips, helping her to take a sip. She swallowed the pills and took a breath trying to calm down.
“Better?” He asked, his eyes full of concern. Kiley didn’t know why this man was being so nice to her.
“Not really… care to tell me what happened?” Brad frowned but nodded.
“Last night… you were drunk. A group of men found you and were about to do bad things to you when I intervened.” Brad said softly. Kiley looked at him, trying to remember last night. She couldn’t remember a thing. She had blacked out. She vowed to stop drinking so much.
“How… how many of them were there?” She asked softly.
“Five,” Brad answered. Kiley’s eyes grew large.
“Wait… there were five men trying to hurt me? … How… how did you stop them then?” She asked. She looked at the man sitting next to her, her eyes running over his every inch, trying to figure him out. What kind of man was he? Was he dangerous? She thought about these things as she waited for his answer.
“I fought them,” Brad said quietly as he looked away.
“You fought off five men?” Kiley spat out in surprise. She couldn’t believe it. This seemed like something out of a movie. “How is that even possible?” She asked.
“Well… I’m stronger than I look.” He continued to avoid her stare.
“No kidding…” She muttered under her breath. She wondered what this man’s story was. “How do you know how to fight?” She tilted her head, looking at him with large eyes. Brad looked up at her, taken aback by her beauty. Her pale skin had a rosy hue to it from the fever and it looked incredibly cute.
As he looked at her feelings started to stir inside of him. He shifted in his seat, trying to hide his excitement. His member begged for release but instead he crossed his legs, much to his discomfort. He tried to clear his mind, but his thoughts kept pulling him in a dirty direction.
“Well… I fight for a living…” He explained, looking away. He blushed slightly, feeling himself stiffen.
“That’s pretty cool. What like boxing or something? I watch that on TV sometimes, you know.” She declared, trying to impress him. He chuckled, shaking his head.
“No… I wish… I fight in the underground.” Kiley’s eyes grew large. She looked at him more closely. As she did she noticed his attractive features. He had an angular face and intelligent eyes. His body was well toned and she wanted to run her hands all over it.
She wanted to touch every inch of him. She wanted him. Suddenly, lustful feelings surged within her. She could feel a wetness form in between her legs. She blushed slightly, but there was a smirk on her face as she looked at the sexy man sitting in front of her.
Kiley, still bold from the alcohol, crawled toward him and before Brad could react her lips pressed against his. She kissed him deeply, her fingers tangling into his hair as her tongue snaked into his mouth. Brad tried to resist at first, but soon his desire got the best of him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto his lap.
Kiley giggled as she wrapped her legs around him. They continued to make out harder and harder. Brad moaned into the kiss as he felt his member stiffen further. He tried to reach down and unbutton his pants, but Kiley beat him to it. She smirked as she started to take off his pants. He grinned up at her. He liked this girl.
He quickly took off her shirt before ripping off her bra. He then took one of her breasts into his mouth before toying with her nipple. She moaned in pleasure as she ran her hands down his back, feeling the uneven texture of his scarred skin. She could feel herself getting incredibly turned on the more he touched her, the more his tongue flicked against her sensitive nipples.
She bit her lip in pleasure and snuck her hands into his boxers. She quickly found his member, hard as a rock. She grinned, wrapping her hand around it, slowly jerking him off, and teasing him. He groaned in pleasure before looking at her. He wondered if he should go all the way with her. His member answered for him. He needed this woman.
He leaned down and kissed her neck, his rough lips pressing against her soft skin. She tilted her head back in pleasure as he bit down on her delicate flesh. As he did he began to pull her panties to the side. He quickly slipped one of his fingers in
side of her. She moaned louder.
She didn’t even know this man’s name and yet she was having the time of her life. He wasn’t even inside of her and she felt amazing. She bit her lip, shivering.
“Oh… damn… I want you… please…” She almost begged. Brad looked at her with a grin on his face. Quickly, the rest of their clothes came off and Brad looked at her naked figure. If she had been beautiful before, she was a goddess now. He couldn’t help himself.
With a quick thrust, he was inside of her. Kiley moaned in pure pleasure as she felt his throbbing member inside of her. Her nails dug into his back as she shivered. Her pussy tightened. He hesitated, wondering if he should continue.
To his amazement, Kiley started to bounce on him. He moaned in pleasure as she rode him hard and fast. She liked it rough, and luckily he did too. Brad got up and slammed her against the wall. Kiley moaned out loudly before wrapping her arms and legs around him. She leaned down and bit his neck.
Brad started to pump in and out of her, making her whole body rock as one of his hands reached up and fondled her breasts. They both moaned in pleasure as they got closer and closer to climax.
“Fuck… I’m going to…” She shivered and pulled Brad closer. Brad quickly pulled Kiley onto the bed. He got on top of her and continued to fuck her. Kiley had never felt so good. She had never had such an amazing lover. She loved it. She begged for more. They spent the whole time fucking like animals, rocking the bed and filling the room with moans of pleasure.
As the sun started to peak over the horizon, they finally collapsed in pleasant exhaustion. Kiley had lost track of the amount of orgasms she had experienced throughout the night. She never felt so amazing.
“Wow…” She whispered, a smirk on her face. They were both breathing heavy. Brad smirked at her. He looked ready for another round.
Chapter 4
“I don’t even know your name… but that was the best sex I ever had.” Kiley glowed as she got closer to the stranger. He grinned and wrapped an arm around her pulling her closer. They cuddled for a moment before he leaned down and kissed the top of her head.
“Well… the name’s Brad.” He smiled, looking into her pretty green eyes. She looked up at him and smiled.
“Brad… eh? Well, you are a pretty good fuck, you know that?” He blushed a little at her words.
“You ain’t half bad yourself.” She giggled, looking flattered.
“I wonder if you are better in bed or in the ring.” She looked at him raising an eyebrow. There was a playful look on her face. He smirked down at her.
“You know… I don’t actually fight in a ring… it’s just a circle of men. It’s the underground. There’s no rules or anything, just bets and violence.” He told her as he ran his fingers through her hair.
“Hmm… can I see some time?” She asked as she placed her head on his chest.
“No.”
“Why not?” She whined.
“It’s dangerous,” he said seriously. Her frown deepened.
“Aww… c’mon I’m a big girl! What’s the worst thing that could happen?”
“Look, the underground isn’t for someone like you. The guys down there will hurt you.” Kiley looked at him with an annoyed expression on her face.
“Fine.” He looked at her before kissing her nose.
“C’mon the sun’s coming up. We should sleep.” He said softly as he covered her with the blanket. She looked at him before cuddling against his chest. As she did the exhaustion of the day’s events took hold and she fell asleep. Brad took a moment to look down at her before falling asleep as well.
Chapter 5
The next morning Brad woke up to find Kiley answering some texts on her phone. He looked over at the screen.
“Who’s that?” He asked.
“It’s just my dad. He wants to know where I am. My bodyguards are mad because I ditched them.” Brad looked at her surprised.
“You have bodyguards?” She nodded.
“My dad is wealthy and its always a precaution he has taken, annoying as it is I can see why they would come in handy now,” she explained. He nodded his head.
It was hard to fathom such a situation.
“Hey, when is your next fight?” She asked, seriously.
“Tonight, why?” He looked at her as he sat up, getting dressed. She frowned a bit as she watched him cover his body with clothes.
“I want to go.” Brad shook his head, but Kiley gave him puppy dog eyes. She pleaded with him, begging him to let her go with him.
“Why do you want to go so bad?” He asked her, exasperated.
“I have been sheltered from this sort of thing all my life. I want to see it. I’m curious.” He looked into her eyes and sighed. He wanted to tell her no. He knew it was the right thing to do but as he looked into her eyes he felt himself succumbing to her gaze. He couldn’t tell her no.
“Fine.”
She squealed in delight. She jumped out of bed and hugged him, still naked. He blushed deeply as he felt her bare chest press against his. He felt her hard nipples rub against his skin. He blushed darkly before leaning down and kissing her. As he felt her come onto him again he slowly pushed her away.
She pouted at him. “Sorry,” he said looking at her. “I’m not used to it. I’ve been single for a long time and my last relationship didn’t go so well so if I seem a little standoffish I am sorry.” Kiley sighed as she looked at him.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered softly. She usually got angry at excuses like this but for once she felt pity for someone. She could see the sadness in his eyes.
She watched him now as he walked over to a drawer and pulled out a pair of girl’s jeans and a t-shirt. “My ex left these here. I hope they fit.” He said plainly. Kiley hesitated before taking them. She had nothing else to wear. She got dressed and looked in the mirror.
“Not really my style but… if this is all you got…” She shrugged and looked at him as he got ready for his fight. He put on sweat pants and a tight undershirt. She smirked as she watched the fabric cling to his body. She bit her lip as her mind wandered to their night together. She could feel herself get excited once more.
“C’mon let’s go.”
***
The underground was buzzing with excitement. There were men everywhere flinging around money as they made bets on some of the fighters.
“I want you to stay in sight okay?” He looked at Kiley who nodded her head. He left her to get ready for his fight. As he did, she looked around and spotted someone accepting bets. She walked up to this man now. Thankfully all her cash wasn’t taken the night before. She kept a stash in a zippered compartment in her bag.
“I want to put $1000 on Brad Breckinridge.” The man looked at her, a shocked expression on his face. He looked at her up and down before making sure that the $1000 note was real. When he was sure he shrugged and pocketed the money, putting down her name. He looked at Brad’s opponent. His opponent was an undefeated beast in the underground world. Brad was sure to lose.
Kiley, feeling satisfied with her bet, walked to the edge of the circle. She watched as Brad stood there, stretching and getting ready for the fight. She looked to the other side of the circle. Standing there was a hulking Russian looking man. He looked very intimidating with his crooked jaw and cold blue eyes. Kiley wondered how Brad would stand up to this man.
As she thought about this the fight broke out. The Russian charged at Brad, who quickly sidestepped, avoiding the blow. Kiley quickly noticed that the Russian was all power, but Brad was speed and skill. He planned his blows effectively and soon the Russian was huffing and puffing with the effort of keeping up.
The Russian looked angry but before he could retaliate Brad lifted his leg and kicked the man on the side of the face with as much force as possible. When he did the man fell to the ground with a loud thud. Brad looked at him. The Russian didn’t get up. Brad had won the fight.
Kiley had been the only person to bet on Brad. The man with th
e bets looked at her, a disappointed look on his face. He started to count her prize money before handing it to her. She looked at it, a grin on her face. She had just won $10,000.
She held the money as Brad walked up to her. He stared at it in disbelief.
“How did you..?” He asked, his eyes locked on the fat stack of cash.
“I bet $1000 on your victory.” She giggled. His eyes grew in surprise.
“You did what?” He asked. His face was painted with surprise. She smiled at him before handing him the money.
