Page 30 of Knuckles

“Don’t even try it, Trick, Clark is already aware and knows exactly what happened,” She replies without missing a beat, and I raise a brow at my girl.

“Really, baby? You told Clark, but not your man?” I say, and her eyes race between mine at the her man's comment.

“My man can shoot and slice, and worse, use his fists,” she says softly and I lock my jaw, but nod.

She doesn’t want me to get in trouble, but I think my girl here needs to understand that I’d burn the world for her. I may not be able to promise her a future, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love her. It doesn’t mean I won't fight to have that future with her.

“I could always find out other ways,” Trick threatens, and without breaking our eye contact, she replies, “There were no witnesses, no cameras, and we all know Clark would never break my trust, she’s not easily swayed by what is swinging between your legs like Belle is.”

Trick huffs, knowing she’s right, and I mutter, “When I find out who did it, I’m going to kill them.”

She nods as she gently rubs her finger over my crooked nose as she whispers, “And that is why I won’t tell you because I, well, I refuse to lose you, plain and simple.”

Fuck me.

“Is that so?” I murmur, and she nods and admits, “I will get that kiss before the four weeks are up.”

Four weeks?

“And what happens in four weeks?” I ask quietly, and she breaks eye contact, making me narrow my eyes as she takes a step back and lies, “I’ll kick your butt in the ring.”

“Never going to happen,” I grunt while Trick snorts, and I look his way to see him nodding, and I know he sees what we have, what I’m trying to fight for, hoping my fear doesn’t break us.

“I'd better get back to my girls, Knuckles, church tomorrow at noon,” Trick says before he looks at Kodi and mentions, “Knuckles is right, though. Whoever did that to you is dead because even before you two started sneaking around you were family.”

I feel Kodi grip my tank, and I give Trick a nod of respect as he looks at me. I know he wants to say something about me possibly leaving, but he also knows my girl is here.

Clenching his jaw, he nods once before storming out of the gym, locking the door for me, and it’s only when I hear his bike roar off that I cup my girl's cheek and rub my thumb over her jaw.

“You ready to try and kick my ass, baby?” I ask softly before I mention, “Preferably before I say fuck it and bend you over the ring because fuck me, you in this outfit…”

Kodi chuckles as she shoves me away, but I don’t look up from her tits,my fucking tits, being squished together by her sports bra, making me want to throw my face between them, but unfortunately, she turns, breaking my moment, and I watch as she walks over to the ring, and my eyes go to her plump ass in those leggings.

Fuck me…

“Actually, maybe we should just go and spend the evening in bed?” I try as I rearrange myself, and Kodi’s laughter fills the gym as she climbs into the ring before turning my way and placing her hands on her hips.

“How about you try and pin me at least ten times, and I’ll let you have anything that you want,” she husks, and I raise a brow at her before tilting my head towards her ass and confirm, “Anything?”

She laughs again and agrees, “Anything, but you still need to pin me ten times.”

“Fucking bring it on,” I growl as I rush over to the ring, and she laughs as she gets into a stance.

This is going to be fun.

***

“Eight,” I breathe as I pin my girl's arms above her head two hours later, and her chest moves quickly, and I eye it, seeing the sweat building.

Fuck that is hot.

“You still have two more pins, mister, and only an hour left,” she reminds me, and I grin a wolfish grin at her before I bend my head slightly and bite her nipple through her sports bra, causing her to gasp as she arches her back.

“That’s cheating,” she chokes, and I bite her nipple one more time before I nip her neck, and she moans as she lifts her hips, and my cock throbs.

“If it means I win,” I murmur against her sweaty skin, and she giggles as she reminds me, “We’ve never actually finished a session,” and I look up at her and grin wide just as my phone rings for the second time.

“Go get it, it could be important, and I’ll practice my moves on the bag,” she breathes full of lust, and I chuckle as my phone stops ringing, then beeps.