He stopped suddenly. Had the feeling of being inside of me caused him to want to come this quick? I wiggled needing the friction, and he breathed deeply through his nose before slowly pumping in and out of me. The feeling of fullness was unlike anything before him. He was the only one who filled me so completely and I loved it.
After he got himself under control, he went wild gripping my thighs and making sure my legs were high in the air as he pounded into me furiously. “You like that, gorgeous? I can feel you squeezing my cock. Are you about to come? Come for me, beautiful. Come all over my cock.”
That was all it took before I was spasming around him. White hot euphoria raced through me as my body shuddered and my head thrashed back and forth. Kyle followed quickly behind me, shouting my name as I felt his hot jets of cum coating me inside. It was then that I realized our mistake as he collapsed on top of me kissing every inch of my face.
“Holy shit, Delia. That was fucking epic.”
“Uh, Kyle? We didn’t use protection,” I said a little worried. I mean I was on birth control but that didn’t protect against diseases. “I’m on the pill but….”
“Shit, Delia, I’m sorry. I get tested once a month though. I’ll show you the test or we can both get tested tomorrow if you’d rather. Shit! I have never forgot a condom before. I promise. I’m so sorry. I know you don’t trust me, but I’m so fucking sorry.” He looked like someone had just stole his lunch money as he looked up at me with sad eyes. I couldn’t help but believe him.
“It’s okay, I believe you,” I said kissing him between his pinched brows.
“You do?” he asked with relief. “Thank you, I’m so sorry.”
“Hey, it happened. There’s nothing we can do about it now. At least I’m on the pill, right?” He brightened at my words.
“Good, because I think that was the best sex I’ve ever had and I want to do it over and over again.” He winked. I couldn’t help the giggle that escaped. He pulled me into his side wrapping his arms around me. “You’re not gonna run away this time?”
“Where would I go? We’re in my bed.” I chuckled swiping a piece of hair away from his face. His eyes sparked with mischief.
“I haven’t gotten to fuck you against the wall yet. But, I need some sleep first.” He snuggled into me deeper. “Night, beautiful.”
“Night, Kyle.”
KYLE
We walked up to Randy’s Vegas home that next weekend. Delia had asked me to come with her. We’d been spending a lot of time together over the last few days. My sisters had been blowing up my phone. Obviously Trace had run her mouth about what little I told her about Delia to the other two. My sisters and I had a tenuous relationship at best. They got dirt on me and teased me mercilessly. I tried my best to ignore them completely; it worked for us.
“You okay? It’s just Randy,” I said rubbing Delia’s back.
“Yeah I know. It’s just what if I don’t like any of his options?” she squeaked.
“Then we find an option you do like.” I smiled reassuringly. She nodded once and rang the door bell. A moment later Cliff was at the door.
“Darling, how lovely to see you again.” He air-kissed both Delia’s cheeks before turning and looking me up and down. “Still as gorgeous as ever I see.”
“Hey Cliff.” I laughed, maybe a little uncomfortably. “Where’s the big man at?”
“He’s in his office with the lawyers.” He shuddered.
“Thank you, Cliff. After the meeting I would love to see Aaron, and give him a squeeze.”
“He should be up by then.” His look was one of pure happiness. Being a dad looked good on him. I wondered if I would be like that when I was a dad. I looked over at Delia. We hadn’t known each other long but I could already see a future with her. The thought hit me like a freight train. Grabbing her hand, I kissed it lightly and led her back to Randy’s office. The man opened the door before I even had the time to knock. “Kyle, it’s good to see you again.” He shook my hand firmly before giving Delia a light squeeze and ushering us into the room. Introductions were made. Delia already knew the man, but I hadn’t met him before.
“Delia, it’s so good to see you again. I wish it was under better circumstances.” He smiled.
“Yes, Henry, but does anyone want to see their lawyer when things are going well?” she joked. Everyone chuckled.
“Fair enough, dear. Fair enough,” he said still laughing. “This contract is pretty much airtight. Since they forced your resignation you cannot compete with them for clients,” he said sadly.
“That’s where I come in,” Randy said with a grin. “With the way things are going with AMMA, and the amazing ideas you’ve had for the organization, I think we need a PR department.”
I grinned. I knew Randy would find a way around this whole thing. Squeezing her hand, I looked up into her shocked face.
“But, PR is their business. Wouldn’t that be competition?” she asked in confusion. Henry stepped back in.
“The contract specifically says you can’t compete for clients or take any of your current clients with you for the period of one year. It doesn’t say that you can’t take a position as the PR manager for a company looking to build their own public relations department.”
“This is really happening? I can still work in the industry?” She looked over at Randy who was smiling brightly.
“Does that mean you’ll take the job?” he asked chuckling.
“Yes,” she yelled. I was so happy for her, but now I needed to find a new manager. That was going to be a pain in my ass. Maybe I could get by without one for a year and have Delia be my manager again after that. Ha! That was laughable. I had no idea what it took to be a manager. I must have zoned out because Delia squeezed my hand. Noticing her look of concern. I refused to ruin her good day with all my problems. “Are you okay?” I looked around noticing the room had emptied while I was lost in thought.
“Yeah, just thinking. Congratulations I’m so proud of you.” I kissed the side of her head.
“Are you sure? I know you were hoping it would be a solution that would work for the both of us. I’m sorry. I can still work with you on an unofficial capacity.”
“You’re gonna have so much going on with your new job, I can’t ask you to do that.” I rubbed her back. “I’ll figure something out.”
“Marty Jones.” Randy nearly scared the shit out of me. I’d thought he left.
“Your old manager?” Delia asked thoughtfully. “Why hadn’t I thought of that?”
“That’s actually an awesome idea. Can you give me his number?” I asked feeling better now that everything had been settled.
“Let’s go see Aaron before we go,” Delia said excitedly. Cliff walked over to us with the tiny bundle in his arms and Delia couldn’t control her squeal. She rushed over scooping the baby up and kissing his tiny forehead. She rocked him briefly making baby noises at him, looking so radiant in that moment as she peered down at him. It made me want things that I had no right to. She turned her bright smile on me and walked toward me slowly rocking him. “You wanna hold him?”
“Sure.” I grinned at her excitement. “Hey, little guy. How are you?” I held his head up being sure to support his neck. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Delia’s eyes flare with heat as she watched me with him.
“You two are adorable.” Cliff cooed from the doorway. I snapped my head up grinning at him as Delia’s cheeks turned pink.
“He is adorable.” She tickled his belly. Aaron cooed softly squirming in my arms. Chuckling, I handed him back to Cliff.
“I think it’s time to go,” I said wrapping my arm around her waist.
“Yeah, we need to get to Cassie’s. You can start on Monday. I don’t have an office for you yet, but you can work from home until I get something set up,” Randy said as we walked to the entryway.
“Thank you so much, Randy.” Delia beamed.
“Honestly, you’re doi
ng me a favor. We’ll talk soon.” He laughed as I dragged Delia from the house.
DELIA
I couldn’t help but be excited about the future as we drove toward Kyle’s house. I had so many ideas on how we could publicize AMMA.
“We should celebrate tonight.” Kyle looked over at me then went back to typing away at his phone.
“What are you doing?” I asked curiously.
“Spreading the good news, what does it look like?” He grinned. “Everyone is going to be excited when they find out we have the best publicist working on the PR team for AMMA.” He squeezed my arm. I could see the look of pride on his face. It had me feeling things that I shouldn’t have. We hadn’t been together that long, and we hadn’t even really known each other that well, but with every kind word and sweet gesture he broke down my walls and through to a place beneath that I wasn’t sure I was ready to show him yet.
We pulled up in front of his house and he pecked me on the lips. “Be ready at seven, I have a surprise for you.” He grinned.
“What if I already have plans for the evening?” I said coyly. He growled low.
“You better not.” He kissed me hard. “Be ready.”
“I will,” I said in a daze blinking rapidly.
***
It was a quarter to seven and I was nearly ready when Brandy came breezing through looking like a million bucks. “Damn girl, what’s the occasion?” I asked looking her up and down.
“Just going clubbing.” She shrugged.
“You hate the clubs.” I raised an eyebrow at her.
“I decided to give them another chance. Besides, I need to unwind after the insane week of clients I’ve had. I thought the addicts were the worst, but some married couples have no problem airing out their bedroom proclivities are to a therapist. I swear some of these things are whack.”
“Like what?” The words left my mouth without a thought to what I was asking. Did I really want to know? Curiosity was a dangerous thing for me.
“I don’t think you really want to know, but did you know that they have dildos that are shaped like tentacles? This one client of mine makes her husband use it on her every day. He said he’s getting weirded out by it.” She shuddered in revolution.
“No shit? I would be a little more than a little weirded out.” I nearly gagged.
“This is the kind of thing I deal with all week, so yes I’m going clubbing tonight.” She shook her head.
“Just be careful and call me if you need me. I’ll come pick you up in a heartbeat,” I said hugging her briefly.
“What are you up to tonight?” She cocked an eyebrow at me just as there was a knock on the door.
“Kyle is taking me out to celebrate getting my new job,” I replied excitedly.
“Okay, have fun. I’ll try not to call.” She blew me a kiss. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” she sang as she opened the door. Kyle was standing there looking delicious in a pair of faded jeans and a black button-down with the sleeves rolled up. His bright hazel eyes were shining as he looked at me.
“Hey, beautiful.” He took a step closer. Brandy was blocking his path.
“Don’t forget, you hurt her, I hurt you.” She growled. Kyle held his hands up in surrender.
“I have no intention of hurting her.”
“Good.” She breezed past him and out the door. Kyle shook his head smiling.
“You ready to go, beautiful?” he asked, offering me his arm.
“Where are we going?” I took his arm, letting him lead me from the apartment.
“It’s a surprise.”
We pulled up to the gym and my confusion must have shown plainly on my face. “Aww c’mon, at least give it a chance.”
Smiling, he got out of the car and came around to open my door for me. I didn’t think I would ever get used to that. It was such a sweet gesture. The man had manners for sure. We walked inside the darkened gym. I was more confused than ever when Kyle flicked on a light and Darren and the rest of the guys from the gym yelled various forms of “congratulations” to me.
Darren walked up and hugged me. “I’m so glad we were able to work something out that benefited everyone.”
“Me too. I can’t wait to get started.” Kyle had a grin on his face.
“There’s a UMA title fight on. I figured what better way to celebrate then to get a load of the competition.”
“Pizza?” Pete handed me a plate with two slices of meat lovers pizza.
“You guys have a thing against veggies? This is a heart attack waiting to happen.” I laughed. They all looked a little sheepish.
“Sorry,” Kyle mumbled next to me.
“It’s fine, I was just teasing.” I kissed his cheek before taking a bite out of one of the slices. There was a lot of meat on it but these and sauce balanced it out beautifully. “Let’s start the fight.”
KYLE
The fights were disappointing to say the least. In every division they had mismatched fighters. Super strong guys against some of the weaker guys. It was like the MMA world had split down the middle since the ban. It was a pretty fair assessment. The crowd booed the fights as each ended after only a couple minutes. We all looked between each other wondering what the hell we’d just seen. The only one who seemed to be able to speak was Delia.
“Do you guys know what this means?” I assumed it was a rhetorical question so I didn’t answer. The other guys looked confused. “It means we have our work cut out for us.” She started spouting off orders like she was the head of the organization instead of just the PR manager, but I guess she couldn’t effectively do her job unless everyone else did theirs. “We need people calling the other well known MMA gyms that we know are sympathetic. Darren you need to come up with weight classes and their minimum and maximum weight limits. We need to have a full roster of fights with the main event being Kyle and Kaden. But these have to be good, fair fights, and entertaining as hell.”
“Beautiful, I’m all for strategizing.” I smiled. “But we’re meant to be celebrating.”
“I can’t help it.” Her bright excited eyes turned to mine. “After seeing that complete clusterfuck, I just want to make sure our fight is amazing.” I squeezed her closer to me kissing the top of her head. This woman was incredible. Even when a night was supposed to be about her she made it about everyone else. I was one lucky bastard.
Delia’s phone rang just as Pete and Darren were arguing over the weight limits for middle-weight and welter-weight classes. “Shhh, what’s wrong?” I asked as she sucked in a startled breath.
“It’s Brandy. I told her to call me if she had any problems at the club. Hello?” she answered dreading the conversation. “What? Stay in the bathroom, we’ll be right there.” Pete and Joe jumped up at the same time as me and Darren. Pete looked murderous. I had no idea what that was all about.
“Follow us, I don’t have enough room in my truck,” I told the guys.
“Let’s take the SUV,” Darren said, his tone was demanding and none of us bothered to argue with him.
“You guys don’t all have to go. I was just gonna take her home.” Delia tried to get everyone to stay put but they were having none of it.
“What happened, beautiful. She wouldn’t have called unless someone made her uncomfortable,” I said soothingly.
“A guy on the dance floor got handsy. She tried to blow him off but he crowded her space. If that wasn’t bad enough, when she got blunt and told him she wasn’t interested he started following her around the bar making sexual comments and grabbing her ass. She was on her way to the bathroom when he cornered and threatened her. She kneed him in the balls and is hiding in the bathroom until I can get there.”
“Shh, it will be okay, we’ll get to her. What club is she at?” Darren asked.
“Voodoo,” she replied weakly.
“Why does it seem like every time something happens at a club it’s always Voodoo?” Darren mumbled. I laughed becau
se he wasn’t wrong. I’d heard all of Cliff’s stories about the craziness that had gone down there.
“Remind me never to go in there to drink.” I laughed.
“Agreed,” Darren nodded. “Remind me of the same. That place has bad juju.”
It was only a few minutes before Darren came to a screeching halt in front of the valet stand. “We’re just picking up a friend from Voodoo. She’s scared shitless in the bathroom. Can we leave this here for a minute?” Darren phrased it as a question but by the look on the poor guys face, Darren’s expression demanded obedience. The man nodded. Delia was halfway through the door before I caught up with her. We ran through the hotel lobby to the bar’s entrance. The bouncer stopped us before recognition set in and he reached out to shake my hand. “Good evening, Mr. Walker. I don’t have you on my list this evening.” He scrunched up his face in confusion.
“I’m not on your list. A friend has been harassed and is hiding in the bathroom. We’ve come to pick her up.” I looked him square in the eye.
“We’ve had a few complaints tonight but were never able to catch the guy. Go in and get your friend. Maybe she’ll be able to tell us who the guy is.” He nodded thoughtfully.
“Thanks man,” I said running toward the bathrooms at full speed. It didn’t even occur to me that I shouldn’t go into the ladies’ room until I burst through the door looking around wildly. There were a couple screams and I knew my cheeks had turned bright red by the time I saw a giggling Brandy staring at me.
“Kyle, what are you doing you can’t go in….” My wide-eyed embarrassed face made her trail off laughing hysterically. “You took off so fast I couldn’t catch up.”
Pete, Joe, and Darren were all snickering behind my back, but when I turned to look at them everyone of them had their eyes glued to the surrounding club. They were there as back up making sure no one got to Delia’s friend and I couldn’t be more grateful.
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