Undeniable

Five

Two Months Later

Emilia stared blankly at the TV when it zoomed in on him and some chick. The reporter claimed that they had been seeing each other for a few months now and that he was mad about her. She blinked when more pictures of them together flashed on the screen. Emilia felt her heart ache and then she threw the remote and stormed out of her house. She got on her bike, and she rode. She rode to forget about him and what he had done. She rode to get free of whatever web she had been caught up in for months. She rode until she couldn't remember why she started.

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Kam woke up and rolled over against a body. He groggily opened his eyes to see his new love interest lying next to him. He wondered why the hell his head hurt so bad, and what the fuck he was doing in this hotel room.

"Hey there, big boy," she purred.

He gagged and then rolled over to find a trashcan and threw up into it.

"Fucking hell, what happened?" he moaned.

"Well, you got on one of your drinking sprees again when that whore came to your mind once again, and we fucked like dogs until you passed out," she told him.

Kam sat up and held his head. He had been so good the whole fucking time, and he had to fuck it up when it was almost over.

"Why the fuck are you still here?" he grumbled.

"You pay me to be here," she told him.

He rolled his eyes.

"I pay you to be seen with me in public. Privately, you can get the hell out whenever you want."

"Whatever. Just remember you've been with me for the past three months of your life," she teased and then got up and changed.

Kam hated himself for being with her publicly, but his agent thought it was a good idea seeing that his UFC days were fading fast and he needed an excuse to get the public's mind off the bad new about him. Kam just wanted to go the fuck home, but he had a few more fights to lose before he could do that. He remembered coming into all of this so ready and pumped, but then he just got shit on over and over and over again. He knew it was because of her. He knew it was because of where he left things with her. He wanted to contact her, but every time he called the shop it was either busy or nobody answered. 

Kam showered and dressed himself before getting out of that hotel room as fast as he could. The road life sucked. He hated bouncing between states and the long drives. He hated being away from her. He hated losing everything he worked so hard to get just because she wasn't there. He had never been superstitious before, but now he was. She was his good luck charm, and he left her in the dust.

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Emilia stayed late one night at the shop. She had some late night paperwork to finish up and it was dragging on and on. She almost fell asleep a few times before shaking herself awake and continuing. It had been three months since Kam Detric left her, and she had been making her way around the best she could. He hadn't come back yet, and she didn't want to talk to him again until they werr face to face. She knew that he called her shop, and she purposely ignored every call he sent her. She was not ready to talk to him after hearing about his serious relationship with another woman. He couldn't even have her for a day before he knew he had to go. He's been seeing the same chick since the left and has been fine. Well, he did suck at fighting now.

The phone rang and she mindlessly picked it up.

"Hello?" she said.

A pause came briefly back to her before his voice reverberated through her entire body.