Tonight was UFC 121. Dana asked well more like demanded that I work the event as his head paramedic. I never heard of a head paramedic. I tried to decline telling him that I was a nurse not a paramedic but when he told me how much he was going to pay me. I told him what time did he need me there. I had a feeling that his request for me to be there had to do with Mr. Lesnar but I wasn't going to say anything. I was backstage and checking my equipment. I wanted everything to be ready for anyone with injuries from these brutal fights.

"Ah there you are." Dana said with sigh of relief.

"Here I am." I said smiling.

"Do you like your area or would you like somewhere?" Dana asked.

"No, everything is perfect. Thank you for the opportunity to work this event." I replied.

"No, thank you for being a wonderful nurse to one of my top guys, Brock Lesnar, he's the one who recommend that we hire you." Dana said.

I knew it. Brock wanted me around. It most be that southern charms that has him wanting me around. I knew not to put too much thought into what might have made Brock want me around. It would only drive me crazy and I needed to be focused.

"Well thank him for me when you see him." I said.

"I'm sure you can do that yourself when you get a chance." He said leaving.

I heard Dana leave then I made sure I had everything I needed and turned around seeing Brock and I jumped away from him. This man is going to give me a heart attack.

"Don't scare me like that!" I laughed.

"Sorry." He said.

"It's fine just don't do it again." I replied.

"Fine." He smiled.

"Umm thank you for the opportunity to work this event." I said.

"You're welcome. You seem like a hard worker so I hope this pays off for you." He said.

"I am a hard worker and thank you." I said.

"Hopefully, I get injured badly so you can stitch me up." He said.

"Why would you want that?" I asked.

"I like your company." He answered.

"That's a first." I said.

"That's a first what?" He asked.

"Someone likes having a nurse around." I said.

"You wanna go out after this?" He asked.

"I don't know Brock." I replied.

"Hey it's fine." he waved off.

He left me standing there wondering.

"Angel!" A voice exclaimed behind me. I turned around and see my best friends Angel Brinks and Toya Wright.

"Hey girls, what are y'all doing here?" I asked them giving them each a hug.

"Well, you told us you were working here tonight and plus we wanted to watch people beat each other up." Toya said.

"And we wanted to meet the man who has all confused." Angel Brinks added.

"Man? Confused? Girl, stop it." I said.

"Okay, you can deny it now but we know you." Toya said.

"Right." I said.

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"Oh god there's blood on them!" Toya exclaimed.

"That happens." I said.

We were currently watching Brock's match. The girls decided to stay backstage with me because they realized that they couldn't handle the blood up close and personal. Angel B went to get snacks and Toya would let out a little scream every time more blood appeared. I laughed and she would pinch me.

"Keep your hands to yourself." I said to her.

"Sorry, that fight was brutal." Toya said.

After the fight Brock was escorted back to my room. Toya walked out after she saw Nate Diaz walk by and decided she was going to go shoot her shot and I began cleaning up Brock's face.

"Does your face hurt?" I asked.

"A little." He replied smirking at me.

"Go take a shower." I said then throwing away my gloves.

"You could join me." He replied.

"Can't." I responded.

I turned around and he was facing me. He looked into my deep brown eyes and leaned in kissing me. My arms were around his neck. Oh God, we're kissing. Brock, is kissing me and I'm kissing him back. What the hell am I doing? I pulled away and he smirked.

"You sure you don't want to take that shower with me?" He asked.

"Umm no, I have a job to do." I answered.

"Okay." He said walking away.

"Umm, what the fuck was that?" Angel B said at the doorway.

"How long have you been standing there?" I asked.