The Fight Club

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then? I know a good place. Please don't say no to that." He asked again, with a puppy face this time.
    I relented "Okay. Call me when you’re ready to go." I gave him my number. He lived around the area, and it couldn’t hurt to learn where the best places to eat were. It would come in handy someday.

Chapter 11
    Noah
    When I looked around, I regretted letting Rose choose the place for the dinner. She chose a cheap place, which I wouldn't visit even in my wildest dreams. Apparently, it was the best place she knew.
    Why did I allow her to pick? I didn't have the answer. Maybe I was too distracted by the way Julie was talking with that guy. My mind was still trying to believe that it was real. She was exclusive to me, so why would she talk with another fighter?
    Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I was thinking too much about her. It was because she seduced me by pushing her boobs on my face. It's all because of the dry spell I'm going through. I haven’t had sex in last six days.
    But the dry spell would be over in an hour. Rose was my twenty-eighth Monday girl. I would get her to my hotel as fast as possible, and then fuck her brains out. My cock was already throbbing at the thought of getting inside her pussy.
    When I came to this restaurant, I felt cheated. But now, thinking about Rose, made everything different. I was scoring tonight.
    "Hi, sweetheart." Rose bent down on my shoulder to kiss me, pressing her round tits on my cheeks.
    I wrapped my hand around her waist and pulled her onto my lap. Her ass pressed on my rock hard cock.
    "Easy, beast. I'm all yours after dinner," She giggled, and I let her go. I could wait. After all, it wasn't the first sex I’d ever had.
    "I was just checking. I needed to make sure that you’re good in bed when naked." I winked.
    "And what did you find?"
    "You’re not wearing anything under that dress."
    "What? How did you know?" She sat next to me and pressed her hand on my cock. It jumped against my trousers and kissed her hand. "My, my. Your little man is already ready to jump in. What did you eat for lunch today?"
    She sounded cheap. She didn't know how to talk dirty. Maybe she was type of girl I never sleep with. But because of this fighting gig, I didn't have time to find a high-class girl to fuck. And I didn't like empty Mondays or prostitutes.
    I pulled her little closer and pushed my hand up her skirt. As I predicted, she wasn't wearing anything under there. She was wet, and I liked it. It would be easy to slide my cock inside her and pin her on the bed.
    "Did you hear about Tony?" She picked up my glass of wine. That was another thing. I hated when a girl drank from my glass. It was a tasteless thing to do.
    "Tony?"
    "Yeah, him and the new girl? Julie?"
    Fuck! Why would she talk about other people when I was rubbing my fingers against her clit? She was acting like she had no sensation down there. I pulled my hand out of her skirt. The thought of sex with her was thrown to back of my mind. It wasn’t fun anymore. She fucking talked about Julie, and I didn’t want to hear about her.
    "Yes, she’s my trainer. What about her?" I asked with mild interest.
    "I think she’s trying to sleep with you. Keep yourself away from that bitch."
    "What?" Why did she say that? Julie hated me.
    "She’s trying to hook with Tony. He’s a big name out here. Gavin made sure that he got best training, and the best supervision for the next year's league. But Julie is trying to get in his bed. I know that for sure."
    "Who’s Tony?" Why was Rose hell bent on discussing Julie’s love life?
    "When you asked me out this morning, Julie was talking with him. Didn't you see her?"
    "No. I didn't." I lied. I didn't want her to know that I had, indeed, seen them together.
    "He’s a seasoned fighter. He will get big. And I think Julie wants to cash in when he does. I don't like that bitch. And I'm worried about you too, darling. You’re an innocent person. She’ll corrupt you, too."
    She touched my cheek and behaved

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