The Mute Fighter | 3

031

031 - New start

Three months later, we entered a new year, which meant we had till summer and then we would graduate. Everything had worked out, Mitch's father Martin started over, he didn't turn himself in, but he started over.

Mitch and Catherine were willing to work with that. So, they all did their best, they weren't back to being a family yet, but it was getting somewhere.

Everyone knew Mitch was talking again, it stuck. Nobody knew why except for me and Oliver and we kept it that way.

The others had asked questions, but Mitch had used the opportunity to turn the whole thing into a bullshit romance story. That I was the reason he was talking again, that he had fallen deeply in love with me.

Well, the last part wasn't bullshit. He had fallen hard, but so had I. We were a couple, he had asked me during the holidays, now we were practically inseparable.

We worked out together, we went to school together, we went to every class that we had together and we left together.

Mitch hid this side of him for a long time, but after starting on a new page, he stopped hiding. Now, that being said- he stayed over five out of seven days of the week, he didn't feel at home at the mansion and he only felt home and safe when he was with me-or so he claimed.

Mitch had also chosen to go his own way and not follow the family business, he wanted to be an UFC fighter, some important people had gotten their eyes on him, so it was safe to say that once he was done with school, they would be all over him.

Time flew by fast, I could barely keep up anymore, it was pure happiness.

"Fuck.." Mitch groaned as he slammed me against the wall, I kissed him harder as he lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist instantly.

Mitch's hands slid my already short skirt up, he deepened the kiss as I began to unbuckle his belt, I unzipped his pants shortly after, I stroked him as he was already rock hard.

His fingers grazed my soaking pussy as he pulled my panties aside and lined his cock up at my entrance, I bit down on his lip, giving my consent.

He pushed into me without a second of hesitation, I pulled away from the kiss and leaned my head back as a wave of immense pleasure hit me.

His cock stretched me out, I don't think I would ever get used to his size, no matter how many times we fucked.

Mitch thrusted into me mercilessly, my arms wrapped around his neck as I clung onto him for dear life as he fucked me. His teeth grazed my neck and I knew he was leaving his mark on me, he nibbled on my skin before creating a hickey on my neck.

"Fuck, Mitch-yes" I whimpered as he rammed into me, he knew I was close, because he sped up and that alone, made me about to scream his name.

Not that anyone would've heard, since we were in a loud club- but people outside the restrooms might be able to hear us.

"Cum for me" He growled into my ear, I clenched my eyes shut as my orgasm crashed down on me, my walls clenched around his cock, making him groan as well.

He rode out my high before his own orgasm ended him, he filled me up with his juices. I felt his cock continue pumping inside of me as he rested his forehead on my shoulder.

"Hello? Other people need to use the restroom too!" Someone shouted and banged on the door. Mitch cackled and I blushed bright red as we froze on the spot.

Mitch pulled out and so we quickly cleaned up before exiting the restrooms. His hand intertwined with mine and he pulled me back towards the crowd of people in a booth.

Alexandra shot me a smirk and a wink as we came back, Louie whistled at me and shot me a seductive wink. Alex, me and Janet shook our heads at Louie and Marcus, Jake and Terry laughed. "Shut up, Louie!" Everyone called out.

"Girl, I need to know where you got those rings, they're gorgeous" Micky said and pulled me aside from Mitch. Alex, Tabitha and Serena joined us and we ended up talking at the bar.

We were in Statesville for the weekend, I know got every piece in the puzzle, I met everyone Mitch knew and the story of how he knew them.

Mitch had saved Marcus' ass in Jacksonville when he had come there to get MC parts, the two had become friends after and kept in touch.

The Lowell siblings were a famous name in the underground as well as Torres. Hours later, Alex gathered everyone up.

"Are you guys ready?" She called out with her signature smile. Everyone followed outside and everyone got in their cars, I didn't understand what was going on.

"Where are we going?" I ask Mitch as he pulls me after him. "You'll see" He said with a glint in his eyes, he knew what was going on.

"Alright" I said and got into his McLaren. I saw everyone mount their motorcycles and get into their cars before racing down the street.

Alex and Marcus leading the group, Mitch followed next to Marcus' brother Matheo in the back of the group. Alex raced fiercely, she pushed her motorcycle onto the back wheel and did a cocky steep before racing ahead of Marcus.

I couldn't help but laugh a little, but everyone caught up and raced in sync. "This is insane" I muttered, Mitch rested his hand on my bare thigh and smirked at me.

"Just wait and see," He said amused. Once again leaving me confused, I deserved a medal for how calm and patient I was the whole way there.

We were let into a stadium, with a huge race track. My jaw dropped as the motorcycles took off in a race, without stopping to talk it over first.

"Holy fucking shit" I laughed and got out of Mitch's car as he parked. I approached the track and felt Mitch behind me instantly, his presence keeping me warm.

"Wow, this is incredible, is it theirs?" I ask him and he nods. "It's Alex' track. She owns it, all of it" Mitch said and laughed as he saw my eyes widen once again.

"Have you raced here? On this track?" I ask him and he smirks but remains quiet. "You have!" I gasp in realization.

"Once, it's a pretty good race. That's how I got my car" Mitch said and nodded his head to his McLaren. I chuckled and shook my head before pulling him down by his hoodie.

I slammed my lips onto his and people started cheering and revved their engine, motorcycle and cars. Mitch smiled in the kiss and deepened it, music started playing here as well and it quickly turned into a party.

The vibe was insane.

Mitch didn't end the kiss while people partied around us, his lips were soft and gentle, it was filled with passion and care. It felt surreal to be here with him, when you look back at my first day, it was surreal to believe we made it this far.

Mitch was talking again, he became a whole new person. He got his family back, he became happier, he became an even better fighter.

He fought with everything he had in him, it was inspiring, it only encouraged me to find out what my call was.

I didn't know what it was yet, but I would find out. I had plenty of time, right here, with Mitch.

"I love you" Mitch whispered against my lips when he pulled away slightly. Six months after meeting him, he was confessing his feelings, saying those three magical words.