briskly turned around and walked out of the room.
If Rachel didn’t know he was a Bestial, she would have sworn he had some Voltan in him. Flames were showing in his eyes.
“You and Rage are doing some … special training?” Zen asked with raised eyebrows.
“He’s helping with submission holds.”
“I bet he is. If you come with me to my room, I will gladly show you all the submission holds you want.” Zen winked at her and gave her a sexy smile.
“No thanks , but I appreciate the offer,” she told him. Zen shrugged as he turned his attention to a halfsie behind him. She looked at Talon, who was frowning. “Are you okay?”
“I like you , Rachel. You are the first human since Lindy that I would consider a friend. Just be careful around the male fighters.”
Warmth filled her at his concern. “I will.”
Her heart raced faster and faster as she made her way to the training facility. The lights were dimmed except for a few lights over the cage. Rage stood inside the cage with his back to her. He had taken off his shirt and his skin seemed to glimmer. When he turned around, he gave her a once-over from head to toe, making her shiver and goose bumps pop up all over her.
“You’re going to ruin your pretty dress.”
“I’m wearing a pair of fighting clothes underneath that the GCFA sent for me.”
Rage couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. She started at the top, rolling the material down and down until she had completely peeled off her dress. Underneath, she wore what looked like a strapless sports bra and tight boy shorts. He recognized the GCFA logo on the shorts and bra.
“That’s what they sent you to wear for your sanctioned fights?” His voice was deep with desire.
Rachel entered the cage and shrugged her shoulders. “It’s pretty snug. The top has attachable straps, but I left them off so I could wear the dress.”
Rage had to fight his beast back , but it was difficult since the man was wanting the same thing. Tear those scraps off her body and take her. She belonged to him. He shook his head. Thoughts like that were dangerous.
“I’m surprised you could tear yourself away from all the men panting after you.”
Rachel gave him a curious smile. “Jealous?”
“Not even a little bit, human.”
She lurched forward to punch him in the ribs. “My … name … is … Rachel!”
The punch didn’t hurt. He barely moved from impact. “Pitiful. You’re going to have to do a lot better than that.”
Rachel actually growled. She circled around him, looking for a weakness. Any kind of weakness. This was different than before. There was a charge to the air around them. Sexual tension mounted high. She could see his arousal pressing against his tight pants. It turned her on even more.
She tried to kick out at his knee , thinking that had to be the weakest part of his body. Nothing else about him seemed vulnerable. But she was too slow with her movements.
“I’m surprised , human. All that dancing you did this evening made me think that you could move your body.”
She had to throw him off somehow. “You were watching my body , huh? Did you like anything you saw?”
“What I saw was you rubbing your body over every male there,” he growled out.
Her distraction worked. She was able to land a few kicks and punches. Rage recovered quickly each time. She wasn’t sure how long they went at it. They were both sweating before long.
Just when she would get her arms around Rage, he would break away. Then he got his hands on her. He elevated his hips and rotated her over , landing her flat on her back. He mounted her, pulling her arms up over her head and wedging his lower half against hers.
“Match over , Rachel,” his voice was thick with desire. His dark brown eyes had turned black while they were fighting. They seemed to smolder down at her.
She became very aware of every part of him that touched her. Everywhere that skin met skin sizzled. She tried to wiggle out of his grip,
If Rachel didn’t know he was a Bestial, she would have sworn he had some Voltan in him. Flames were showing in his eyes.
“You and Rage are doing some … special training?” Zen asked with raised eyebrows.
“He’s helping with submission holds.”
“I bet he is. If you come with me to my room, I will gladly show you all the submission holds you want.” Zen winked at her and gave her a sexy smile.
“No thanks , but I appreciate the offer,” she told him. Zen shrugged as he turned his attention to a halfsie behind him. She looked at Talon, who was frowning. “Are you okay?”
“I like you , Rachel. You are the first human since Lindy that I would consider a friend. Just be careful around the male fighters.”
Warmth filled her at his concern. “I will.”
Her heart raced faster and faster as she made her way to the training facility. The lights were dimmed except for a few lights over the cage. Rage stood inside the cage with his back to her. He had taken off his shirt and his skin seemed to glimmer. When he turned around, he gave her a once-over from head to toe, making her shiver and goose bumps pop up all over her.
“You’re going to ruin your pretty dress.”
“I’m wearing a pair of fighting clothes underneath that the GCFA sent for me.”
Rage couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. She started at the top, rolling the material down and down until she had completely peeled off her dress. Underneath, she wore what looked like a strapless sports bra and tight boy shorts. He recognized the GCFA logo on the shorts and bra.
“That’s what they sent you to wear for your sanctioned fights?” His voice was deep with desire.
Rachel entered the cage and shrugged her shoulders. “It’s pretty snug. The top has attachable straps, but I left them off so I could wear the dress.”
Rage had to fight his beast back , but it was difficult since the man was wanting the same thing. Tear those scraps off her body and take her. She belonged to him. He shook his head. Thoughts like that were dangerous.
“I’m surprised you could tear yourself away from all the men panting after you.”
Rachel gave him a curious smile. “Jealous?”
“Not even a little bit, human.”
She lurched forward to punch him in the ribs. “My … name … is … Rachel!”
The punch didn’t hurt. He barely moved from impact. “Pitiful. You’re going to have to do a lot better than that.”
Rachel actually growled. She circled around him, looking for a weakness. Any kind of weakness. This was different than before. There was a charge to the air around them. Sexual tension mounted high. She could see his arousal pressing against his tight pants. It turned her on even more.
She tried to kick out at his knee , thinking that had to be the weakest part of his body. Nothing else about him seemed vulnerable. But she was too slow with her movements.
“I’m surprised , human. All that dancing you did this evening made me think that you could move your body.”
She had to throw him off somehow. “You were watching my body , huh? Did you like anything you saw?”
“What I saw was you rubbing your body over every male there,” he growled out.
Her distraction worked. She was able to land a few kicks and punches. Rage recovered quickly each time. She wasn’t sure how long they went at it. They were both sweating before long.
Just when she would get her arms around Rage, he would break away. Then he got his hands on her. He elevated his hips and rotated her over , landing her flat on her back. He mounted her, pulling her arms up over her head and wedging his lower half against hers.
“Match over , Rachel,” his voice was thick with desire. His dark brown eyes had turned black while they were fighting. They seemed to smolder down at her.
She became very aware of every part of him that touched her. Everywhere that skin met skin sizzled. She tried to wiggle out of his grip,
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