Just then, his entry was announced. “Jettt! Here's the fighter you have all been waiting for! Come on out, Jet!”
He appeared from behind the curtain, and headed down to the cage. He looked incredible and fit, ready to take on the world. Jet met with his team, and then went into position in the cage.
“And now, Eric, the man known for terrifying his opponents!” While Eric made his way down to the cage, Jet met my eyes, and they were burning hot for me. My heart started beating harder immediately. Not only was my heart beating faster, but I suddenly feel very aroused by the sight of him. I knew what he was thinking when he looked at me, and it reminded me of the last time we were together. He was primed to fight Eric, but I think that he may be even more primed for me after the fight. I was sure he was going to fight to the death, like he always did, but then he would want to fuck me after, and I was more than okay with that.
“Wow, he is so hot for you! How do you keep your clothes on with that guy?”
I giggled. “It's a little intoxicating, to be sure.”
“No doubt. I think I need to start dating a fighter. So set me up with one, will you?”
I laughed. “Okay, will do. He's totally going to win this, I just know it.”
With both fighters in the cage, things were about to get interesting. The bell rang, and everyone in the arena went still as the two fighters approached each other. It really didn’t matter how many times I have seen a fight; the experience is enthralling. It was hard to pinpoint Jet's fighting strategy, as it was always different with every opponent. Jet must know something the rest of us didn’t, because as soon as they moved toward each other, he started hitting fast, super fast. I heard the pop, pop, pop, from punches hitting their mark as Eric stumbled back from the impact.
“We love you Jet!” a girl screamed. “Knock him out, and you can have me!”
I quite literally did turn around in my seat to get a glimpse of that one. She wore his shirt, and she was toned and taut like a female bodybuilder. Where did these girls come from, anyway?
Jet was up there, fighting like a machine, and I had to admit, he never looked sexier. The fight was in full swing, and my stomach had a million butterflies flying around in it. I was having a hard time breathing, but so far, everything was going right. His muscles were rippling as he hooked with his left and then blocked a punch coming at him. Jet countered with a few jabs, and finished off with a straight punch that slammed into Eric like a freight train. Eric rocked on his heels.
Jet moved back and watched. It appeared that he was waiting to see what Eric was going to do next. It wasn't long before he found out. Eric charged at Jet, and when he did, Jet feinted as Eric swung right. Jet came back with a punch to the gut, ribs, and also the jaw. Eric was starting to look sweaty and bloody; he hadn't been able to pull off much on Jet.
The girls in the arena were going nuts at that point, and I could barely breathe myself.
Eric came at Jet and landed a punch on his face, and just as his hand dropped, Jet shot out a high kick and landed it against Eric's head.
After that, one right hook landed Eric on the canvas, and the next thing I knew, Jet's arm was raised up in the air as the victor for the night. Jet didn’t smile. His nostrils flared, and he looked exhausted, but he had that fire in his eyes. The crowd was going crazy, and once again, Jet met my eyes. He was trying to catch his breath as he watched me, and I could tell he wanted to rip my clothes off and fuck me.
I couldn’t wait to have him all to myself after the fight. Not only did I want him to take me in the most aggressive way, but I also wanted him to cuddle me, and make me feel warm and safe.
“Jettt!!” the crowd screamed as he was announced the winner of that evening’s fight. He was pumped?I could see it, and I was so thrilled that my man won the title fight of the finals!
He came out of the cage, and I stood up as he came to me, and embraced me in a kiss that I would never forget.
Chapter Six
Jet
Shuffling through my drawers, I was determining what to pack for my trip to Natalie's parents’ house. They had snow, and the temperature was supposed to be well below zero. I needed to make sure to pack clothing that would keep me warm.
I packed some jogging pants, hoodies, and suitable attire for Christmas dinner. I was nervous as hell to meet her parents. In truth, I had never been serious enough with a girl to deem meeting her parents. I wasn't really sure what to expect, or what kind of people they would be. From the sound of things, they were pretty laid back, and that was probably a lot more comforting than Natalie having to meet my parents. I think I could handle laid-back, as long as her dad didn't have a shotgun perched somewhere.
Kyle popped his head into my room as I packed. “Meeting the parents, right? Wow, big change for Jet.”
I laughed. “Shut up, man.”
“Are you nervous?”
I paused. “No, I'm a grown man, for God’s sake.”
“I'll take that as a yes.”
I chuckled. “Whatever.”
“Long drive.”
“Yeah, it's a hike. We will have to stop somewhere and sleep if we don't make good time.”