*Harley*
It's the day before the fight. I'm at work and Bentley is at the gym. I told him I would meet him there and we would go to dinner after. I'm so nervous I could throw up. I am lost in thought when a hand waves in front of my face.
Ember: Hey!!!!1 Helloooooooooooo???
Harley: Oh, sorry.
Ember: You look sick, are you okay?
Harley: I'm just worried. Bentley has an important........tattoo appointment....and I'm nervous about how it will go.
Ember: Oooooohhhh someone famous?
Harley: No....just a lot on the line...
Ember looks confused. I can't tell her why I am actually nervous. I don't want Bentley getting into trouble.
Ember: So anyway, how's Peyton?
Harley: Good. She's really excited to be having a girl. Bentley and I are house hunting. I want to be out and give her plenty of time to set up the nursery.
Ember: Does she have a specific theme?
Harley: Not sure yet. I just know the two bedroom apartment with 4 adults is starting to feel cramped.
I laugh
Ember: Ohhhh that's right! Acheron.....Ash? He moved in right?
Harley: Yea, Ash moved in.
Ember: What are your thoughts on him?
Harley: He is amazing. He really loves her. I know she wishes the baby would have been his instead of Tristan's, but he doesn't act like the baby isn't his.
Ember: Awe, that's soooo sweet!
Nodding, I fill the case with the chocolate bon bons I just made.
Ember: Has she picked a name yet?
Harley: Not yet. I know she has a list written down though.
Putting the last of the bon bons in the case, I wipe my hands.
Harley: My shift is over, I'm going to change and head out.
Ember: Alright sweetie, see you Monday!
Waving, I head into the back office to change.
Walking to my car, I get in and head to the gym.
*Bentley*
I'm working out and mentally putting myself in the fighting mind set.
Acheron (Ash): You ready to get in the ring?
Bentley: Yea. Let me get a drink.
Walking over to my gym bag, I grab my water and take a long drink.
Bentley: Alright, I'm ready.
We both get in the ring and Ash rings the bell. Ash watches from the corner as me and Tony start swinging.
*Harley*
I park the car and walk to the entrance. Opening the door, I step in and my eyes automatically find Bentley. He's in the ring. Entranced, I walk forward. He is so beautiful. The way he moves. The way he grunts when he takes a hit. He is so light on his feet. Watching him sparring......wow.....He's dripping sweat. Instinctively I lick my lips. He takes one last swing and down the guy goes. He looks over at me and winks.
Harley: Hey baby
Bentley: Hey you.
He climbs down and smiles at me. Kissing my cheek, he steps back and grabs his bottle of water.
Harley: You looked good in there.
His eyebrow raises as he is drinking his water. His eyes never leaving mine.
Bentley: You think so?
Harley: Yea, I think you'll win.
Bentley: That's the plan baby.
He winks at me and scoops up his bag, grabbing my hand.
Bentley: I need a shower.
Acheron (Ash): HEY! You want me and Tony to lock up?
Bentley turns around walking backwards.
Bentley: Yea. Thanks guys. Just lock up and I'll see y'all later.
Harley: You have a key?
Bentley: Yea, it's Tony's gym. He lets me use the key whenever I have a fight coming up. That way I can come and go as I need to.
Harley: Ohhh....
Bentley pulls me into the locker room and starts the shower. He looks at me and starts undoing my braids.
Harley: What are you doing?
Bentley: You're showering with me.
Harley: Am I?
I ask but I don't move to stop him as he squats to pull off my shoes. He unbuttons my pants and slides them down my legs. I step out of them as he stands and pulls my shirt over my head. Our eyes never looking away. He unhooks my bra and slides off his shorts and underwear. He steps back into the locker room shower.
My god......... His eyes open and he licks his lips.
Bentley: Coming in?
Harley: .....Yea.....
My words come out breathless.....stepping forward instinctively.
Bentley smiles and wraps his arms around my waist. Pulling me against him. He turns my back to his front and slides his hands down my body. I can't help but to throw my head back and moan.
Harley: Mmm....
He presses his erection against my ass and grinds against me while he nibbles my earlobe.
Bentley: You drive me insane when you look at me like that.
Harley: .....look....at you....like.....what?
Bentley: Like you want to devour me as much as I want to devour you.
He slides his rough hands over my breasts and down my stomach. When his hand rests on my mound, right above my clit, my breath starts to shake.
Bentley: You want me to touch you here?
Harley: ......Yes.....please...
With that he bites my neck and spreads my folds to have easy access to rub my clit. I reach back and cup his head against my neck.
Harley: Mmmmmm.....fuckkk...