Page 32 of Blinded By Hate
I smile, teasingly. “Or what?”
Hayden lowers his head and his lips meet mine. He pulls me up so I can sit in his lap. I can feel the evidence of how hard he is underneath me, pressing against the zipper of my jeans.
It makes me want to rock against him
“Or I’ll spend all night making you come until you’re writhing and begging me to stop. But I won’t. I’ll keep going until my back is bloody from how much you scratch me. So keep teasing me, Jaclyn.”
His hands, that aren’t finished being wrapped, go under my shirt. He touches my stomach and goes up to my breast. I moan against his mouth as he tugs one of my nipples.
A knock sounds on the door. “Night, you’re up.”
Hayden bites my bottom lip before pulling away with a grunt. “Fuck, I wish we were home.” He rests his head on my shoulder. He looks up at me. “Where will you be?”
Sounding out of breath from his confession and kiss, I say “with Natalia and Chris.”
Hayden licks his bottom lip that is a little plump from the kiss. “Okay, good. Stay next to them at all times. People here are fucking sick and you are fucking beautiful. I don’t want anyone to take you away from me.” I nod my head. “What’s your blood sugar?” I pull my phone out of my pocket and turn it on. 199 is what it says on my phone. Hayden looks down and he looks pleased with the number. “Okay good.” He pecks my lips one more time before moving me to the side. “Didn’t even get to finish wrapping my hands because you distracted me.”
I laugh and roll my eyes at him. “I’m going to go then.”
“Okay. I love you.” I kiss him on the lips.
“Love you, too,” I mumble against his lips.
I leave Hayden in the dressing room and easily find Natalia at one of the booths. “Hey,” Natalia says as I sit down next to her.
“Hey,” I say back.
“Nervous for Hayden?”
“No. Hayden is good at what he does. I'm not worried,” I say, with a reassuring smile.
I’m more worried for Eric.
The lights dim and we see an announcer walk on the stage.
“I’m going to go watch him closer.”
“I’ll come,” Natalia says.
We walk towards the cage and hold onto the gate separating us from them.
“Hello everyone! Who is ready for a showstopper tonight?!” Everyone cheers, yelling 'yes' and 'get on it with’. “Great, then let's announce the fighters. First, we have Eric Thompson. He is originally from Arizona. 6 '2 weighing in about 195 pounds of pure muscle.” Some people cheer for Eric and some people boo him, one of them being Natalia.
“Eric's here? How in the hell is he here?” Natalia asks.
I shrug. “I don't know. Hayden is fighting because of Eric.”
“That makes so much more sense,” Natalia says, diverting her attention back to the announcer.
“Last but most certainly not least, Hayden Night.”
Everyone was going crazy for him. They cheer and yell his name over and over.
Some people yell, saying they missed him and are happy he’s back.
“Hayden Night is and always will be our champion in the fighting club. He was one of the best fighters here and never lost a match. He is 6'3 and weighs about 200 pounds!” Everyone cheers for Hayden again. “Now from what we have seen tonight, Eric Thompson is definitely not a newbie to this whole fighting thing. Can he handle and take on Hayden Night tonight?! Let's find out and bring out our fighters!” the announcer says.
Hayden and Eric both come into the ring from opposite sides.