"Oh my sweet angel, did you really think I was going to give it to you so easily? Anyways, when I let you cum, it's going to be from my cock, not my fingers."
Willow never expected to escape from her own personal hell, but now shes experiencing her...
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"Give me my fucking phone Wesley" I grit through my teeth, "Not until after the fight Cillian" He shakes his head. He's had my phone in a fucking safe for the past god knows how many days. Fuck, Willows is going to be pissed at me, I'm going to have to beg on her knees for forgiveness after this.
"Can you at least tell me if she's fucking here yet?" I scoff as someone begins to wrap my knuckles, "No, not yet" He shakes his head refusing to meet my eyes, "What? But Dimitri is. What the fuck are you hiding Wesley?" I press.
"Nothing Cillian, focus on the fight" He replies before walking away. Fucking prick.
It's destroying me not knowing what's going on, In past years I couldn't have cared less, but now that I have Willow, I need to know absolutely everything. I need to talk to her, to feel her, to apologise for my dumbass trainer's actions. If he keeps this shit up I'll be looking for a new one.
Fuck, maybe I'll just retire, that way I can focus completely on her.
"Hold still" The man in front of me mumbles under his breath as my hands shake with anger "Say another fucking word and I'll punch your teeth in so hard you'll be shitting them out of your ass".
The man looks up at me quickly before looking back down at my hands muttering a sorry under his breath.
Finally, Rocko walks in, I'll ask him, and he'll have the answers. "Brother!" He calls to me with that dumbass smile he constantly wears on his face, "Where's my woman?" I ask, "At the hotel" He nods but his smile drops ever so slightly "Tell me Rocko," I say trying my best to take a deep breath to calm down. "There's nothing to tell" He responds unable to look me in the eye, "Rocko, fucking tell me" I somewhat bark at him why the fuck is everyone hiding shit from me? something bad's happened I can fucking feel it. he turns to walk away but pauses before looking over his shoulder "It's not my story to tell brother".
Anxiety and anger swirl around in my chest, I shouldn't have gone, I should have pulled out of the fight, what the fuck has happened? Why won't anyone tell me anything? She's my woman, and I deserve to fucking know what's happened. The worst only goes through my mind, has she left me? was she in an accident? is she hurt? is she sick?
"Cillian my boy!" Reggie exclaims walking into the room, "What the fuck do you want?" I scoff as he walks in like we're fucking friends or something, speaking of, where the fuck did Rocko go? And where the fuck is my woman.
"Just coming to check up on ya, how was training camp?" He smirks as the man wrapping my hand finishes before walking off quickly as if he knows what is about to happen, "Spit it out you snake" I reply as a different person comes over handing me my mouth guard, I tuck it into the waistband of my shorts as Reggie chuckles to himself.
