He gripped my hand as we walked into the huge gym, I only saw about 15 guys dispersed in different areas.

“So …”

“You know I was in UFC..”

I nodded, “well I do miss it so I visit some spots occasionally and mess around in the octagon at the back. I figured today would be perfect since there wouldn’t be much of an audience and well it would've been a distraction from my concern about your lunch but you're here and now I'm just doing it so I can kick some guy's ass while picturing your brother.” He shrugged and I rolled my eyes.

“So you’re going to fight here today?” he nodded as he looked around.

I was a bit concerned that he brought me as I freaked out for the gash on his head at HIAC but with this sort of fighting it would be much worse. But I knew I couldn’t tell him I didn’t want to be here as he seemed excited to bring me along.

I followed behind him as he hadn’t let go of my hand yet and led me out back and that’s when I heard guys and different music from the gym.

As Brock entered everyone cheered and I saw a guy looking like Big Show inside and my grip immediately tightened on his hand and the guys eyes fell on me.

“Brock Lesnar.. the man himself whose the girl?” some guy asked as Brock took off his tee and handed it to me.

“None of your business” he said and then turned to me.

“You can sit if you want or you can stand here against the wall. Don't move out of this room cause it might cause me to get distracted wondering where you are…” he said softly and I simply nodded.

I chose to sit in the front row directly in front of the cage as he stepped in and they began.

So far Brock had a black eye and a busted lip which was way better than the other guy looked. It was hard not to react but I kept my face blank.

I almost requested they stop the match when the guy landed a punch to Brock's eye but before I could respond Brock was on top of the guy punching him repeatedly.

Brock hadn’t looked at me once so I doubt he would even notice if I left but I told myself I had to stay for the remaining minutes. Although I'm pretty sure I wouldn’t handle him getting seriously hurt again and be able to remain calm.

“So are you the reason Brock left his wife?” I heard a guy ask behind me and I ignored him.

“I know who you are, I do watch wrestling so don’t try to act shy now…”

I was getting annoyed and turned around to face the guy who seemed about 50.

“Look creep its none of your business like Brock said so take the hint” I said calmly and stood up and as I did I saw Brock get hit against his  cheek and he briefly looked at me before spearing the guy in the octagon.

I walked over to stand against the wall and Brock was punching the guy, who didn’t last long as he was out and Brock won. I wasn’t sure what to do so I simply clapped as everyone else cheered and took his hand as he left.

I did kinda enjoy it I mean I found it extremely hot when he fought but that guy just ruined my already rough mood from the sort of lunch earlier and I just wanted to be alone with Brock.

“What was that about?” only as I heard his voice I realized Brock was in front of me. I looked up at him battered and bruised and I realized the entire room ,even though the were having their own conversations,  eyes were set on us.

“Nothing Brock”  I whispered.

“McKenzie…” he said slowly and I sighed.

“Your friend wanted to know if I'm the reason you left your wife so I told him its none of his business that’s all”

I pushed myself off the wall and walked out of the room and entered the actual gym.

As I made my way outside to the truck I realized Brock wasn’t with me. When I looked inside I saw he had just left the room and I continued to the truck.

“What did you do?” I asked as I heard him behind me as he unlocked the truck.

“He upset you so I made sure he felt your pain” he shrugged as I leaned inside the truck.

“Brock you cant just hit your friends because of me…” I said as I made my way to him at the back of the truck with a bottle of water.

“They aren’t my friends, this is only my second time here Kenz.. besides he's the reason that guy got another shot in as I was looking over at you..what are you doing with tha-"
I threw the water onto his face.

“What the fu…”

“I need to get all that blood off don’t even dare glare at me!”

I heard him breath in deeply as he shook his head and I took his sweater from his hand as he sat down on the back of the truck.

I slowly wiped his face as I stood between his legs.

“ I didn’t even think you were taking any note of me in there…” I whispered and I felt his hands trail up the back of my thighs and I didn’t mind as we were hidden by his truck.

“Well I was.. I didn’t want to bring you here but I needed it …”

“I know , I hate seeing you this hurt though..” I sighed as I gently went over his lip with his sweater, he looked a little better but still bruised.

“I think I like it, you playing nurse and all…” he whispered and as he spoke I looked into his eyes and I saw him staring straight at me.

“I just wanted to clea….”

He gripped my hair and pulled my face down to his and kissed me hard. I heard him wince but yet he didn’t stop as he slipped his tongue in and pulled me onto his lap.

I felt all the emotions of seeing him fight like that coming out as I dropped the top and wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him closer. I pushed down onto him and he groaned and then I felt his hands grip my waist and hold me still as his lips left mine.

The sun was setting early due to it being winter and I was glad for that as well.

He stood up with me and then set me down in the back of his truck as he got on top of me slowly and pulled my shorts down.

As soon as they were down he bit my lips and then pushed his tongue into my mouth again and pressed his body against mine.

I didn’t care that we were in a parking lot or that it wasn’t the most comfortable spot I just wanted him and needed him since this afternoon already.

I felt him shift as he pulled his pants down a bit and as he moved my underwear to the side and slipped into me I gasped and his lips immediately met mine again to muffle my moans as he pounded into me.

I pushed my body up against him as fast as he pushed against me and his grunting was the only sound I was focusing on. His hand dug into my thigh while the other found its way underneath his tee I was wearing.

His hands were beside my head as he stared into my eyes with each thrust. My fingers clawed his arms as he pushed into me hard one last time and I pushed my body up against him. His one hand immediately covered my mouth to soften my moans as he muffled his own by biting into my neck.

“I cant believe we just did that” I whispered into his neck as he hadn’t moved .

I heard him laughing and he lifted himself off me and got off the back as I sat up.

If any one had told me that night when seducing Brock crossed my mind that I would end up doing him at the back of his precious truck I would’ve definitely laughed in their faces.

“Is this the part where you chuck me out on the side of the road cause you’re done with me” I teased as I caught my shorts and slipped it on.

“Nah..” he pulled my legs towards him and caught me in his arms as I slipped off the back of the truck.

“That would require me paying you for your service and I don’t have cash on me.” Even though it was dark I knew he was smirking and I bit his cheek and ran and got into the truck.

“What?” I asked innocently as he started the truck while smiling at me.

“I wonder what I should tell people when the ask about the bite mark on my cheek”

“I doubt they’ll notice it with the other cheek looking like it does”

“I don’t even know how it looks baby…” he sighed and began driving.

“Really bad but since you’re used to this I'm sure it doesn’t look like anything to you.. Isn't your lips sore I mean they’re like busted…” I asked as I wondered how it didn’t stop him from kissing me the entire time.

“Yeah but it would be more fucking painful not to kiss you” he shrugged and I leaned over to kiss his cheek and I gripped his free hand into mine.

He looked at it briefly and gripped mine tightly but not too much as he continued driving.

I wondered if he even realized how sweet he sounded sometimes.

“I'm just going to grab us some burgers, I’ll be right back” he said as he closed his door and looked at me through his window and I nodded.

I saw him entering the Diner and I decided to stand outside for a bit to get some fresh air and well just take in the calmness of the night. I leaned against my now closed door as I waited for Brock.

“I knew  you would be in town I just didn’t realize I would actually find you Stace…” I turned my face and saw him standing next to me.

I didn’t know what to do I hadn’t seen him since about a year ago and here he was.

“What, don’t I get a proper greeting? Or has that brother of yours completely brainwashed you against me!” He gripped my arm and I winced.
“Eric please …”

“Please what? Don’t touch my fiancé who decided to runaway breaking my heart!”