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  Greatest Fight of All

  Royce “King” Sanders, ex-MMA champion, has faced loss too many times. Not only in his career but with relationships too. Now he has a cynical view on love. So getting involved with his new boss’s daughter is a bad idea. She may be a sexy temptress, but the cost of losing once again makes him back away from her.

  Jessy Daniels has been around fighters all of her life. But when she lays eyes on her dad’s new trainer, he sends a jolt of desire through her body and touches her very soul. All she wants is the chance to prove to Royce that she will stand by him when things get tough. Only Royce backs away from her and breaks her heart.

  Will Royce lose out on true love because of what he feels? Or will he realize in time that fighting for Jessy’s love will be his biggest win of all time?

  Genre: Contemporary

  Length: 40,115 words

  GREATEST FIGHT OF ALL

  Lee Rose

  EROTIC ROMANCE

  Siren Publishing, Inc.

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  GREATEST FIGHT OF ALL

  Copyright © 2014 by Lee Rose

  E-book ISBN: 978-1-62741-993-2

  First E-book Publication: July 2014

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  About the Author

  GREATEST FIGHT OF ALL

  LEE ROSE

  Copyright © 2014

  Prologue

  After months of desiring Jessy Daniels, he finally had her in his apartment. She stood before him naked as the day she was born and she was even more beautiful than in his dreams. Her long chocolate-brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, covering her bare breasts. Royce moved the hair back so he could see her full, rounded breasts. His cock grew even harder, if that was possible, at the sight of Jessy. He had imagined it, dreamed of it, but having her right in front of him was so much better. He took the tip of her breast into his mouth and she groaned. He swirled his tongue around the pink nipple and her soft moans of pleasure were exciting him. She arched up and clutched his shoulders with her hands, digging her nails into his skin, but he liked it. It drove him wild. He liked knowing he was the one driving her mad with passion.

  It encouraged him to suck harder. She must have liked the bite of pain because she arched up, giving him better access to her breast, and the sexy little sounds of pleasure coming from her were such a turn on. He moved his mouth to her other breast. She moved her hands to caress his bare back. He kissed his way down her slim, toned belly and discovered something that surprised him. She had a small colorful butterfly tattooed on her hip. It surprised him. He smiled and kissed it. She had giggled. “Royce, you’re a tease.”

  “I like the tattoo, darlin’.” He grinned, looking at her. “Very sexy. Any others?”

  “Guess you’ll have to discover that by exploring.” She gave him a sassy smile and he chuckled. That sounded like a great idea and he was all for it. It was like hunting for treasure and he was the winner no matter what he found.

  He opened her thighs and ran his hands softly up and down her skin. Her pussy was glistening with wetness. He leaned down and put his tongue on the center of her slit. He used his fingers to open her up and taste her juices. He loved the sexy little moans she made and he could quickly get addicted to her taste. Her clit was swollen with need and he rubbed it softly with the tip of his finger.

  “You enjoy torturing me, don’t you?” Jessy’s voice came out choppy and her breathing was labored as if she had been out running. He continued to drive her crazy with his fingers. He wanted to hide her away like a miser so nobody saw what a treasure she was. He shook off those dangerous thoughts. He didn’t want anything heavy with anyone. This was fun and that was all.

  He stood up and pulled his boxers off. His cock sprang free like a prisoner that had been trapped for ages. It was eager and ready. She smiled and licked her lips at the sight of him standing over her. All hard and sexy. He loved her sensuality. Jessy Daniels was one sexy woman and he planned on exploring every creamy inch of her body.

  Her hand reached out for him and she encased his long, thick length in her hand. She rubbed the tip of her finger over the mushroom head and he sighed with pleasure. There was nothing in this world that could compare to seeing the pleasure in her eyes as she caressed his cock with her hand. She looke
d up at him with such need and desire in her beautiful green eyes. “I need to taste you, Royce,” she said in a seductive voice. He stepped closer to her and she opened her mouth, taking his cock in with a moan of happiness. Royce could not hide the small sounds of joy he felt at having her luscious lips around him. It felt so damn good, but he did not want the night to end so soon. He wanted it to last.

  He gently pulled out of her mouth and smiled at the way she pouted as if he had just taken her favorite toy. “That feels much too good, minx.”

  He positioned himself over her body and opened her thighs widely, hooking one leg over the top of the couch. Jessy seemed eager to feel his cock inside of her. He should take her to his bedroom, but he didn’t want to stop even to walk a few feet away. He felt like he was going to die if he didn’t get inside her body right now. She gave him a sultry smile, letting him know she was ready and willing. He entered her slowly, stretching her skin, and she grabbed on to his shoulder. It felt so incredible, so right and perfect.

  He was buried in her and he could feel her muscles gripping his cock. She writhed underneath him and looked into his eyes. She was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Her cheeks were pink and her green eyes were bright with happiness. He wanted to remember this moment, he wanted to take it slow, but his body had other ideas. He plunged in and out of her and she wrapped her legs around his waist, making sure he didn’t slip away from her. Like that would ever happen, he mused. He sank into her heat, losing more of himself with each movement. She welcomed every thrust, every caress. She touched him and caressed him and he loved the feel of her hands all over his body.

  “I need all of you, Royce. I won’t break, I swear.” She swore to him and he believed her. His heart swelled with excitement until his chest felt like it was going to burst with pressure. He picked up speed and rhythm and buried his face in her neck. He couldn’t speak. His body was on fire and he felt little electric waves running through his body. Every moan she let out of her mouth only made the feeling increase. The feel of her nails digging into his back, the sound of their flesh pounding against each other, was thrilling. Royce felt like he was reaching the top of a mountain peak. Euphoric, amazing, exhilarating. He felt her pussy convulse in spasms as Jessy screamed his name and he let himself go. His climax was huge and overpowering, but he wouldn’t trade this feeling for anything in the world. He fell on top of her because he felt weak, but she didn’t seem to mind. Jessy was rubbing small circles in his back and he felt his tired eyelids closing. His last thought was that in a minute he would take her to his room and do it all over again.

  Chapter 1

  Jessy Daniels couldn’t believe the predicament she found herself in as she leaned back against the plush seats of her date’s car. Since it was an expensive, luxury car, the seats were very comfortable. In any other circumstance she would have appreciated it. She let out a weary sigh. The last few weeks had been a series of unfortunate events in her life proving that fate wanted her to remain single.

  So why should tonight be any different? Why did she think accepting a simple offer of a harmless-sounding date would go smoothly? Her mind was so taken up with desperate thoughts of getting over the past that she had mistaken Kyle for a nice guy. She had let his flirting ways soothe her battered pride. Now her eyes were wide open and they weren’t painting a pretty picture.

  “So let me get this straight, Kyle. Just because you took me out to an expensive restaurant you think I am obligated to have sex with you?” she asked with a tired sigh. She didn’t bother to look over to where her date sat in the driver seat. It was late in the evening and the interior of the car was dark. She had just spent the last hour and a half sitting across the table from Kyle Evans as he told her all about himself. He looked good with his blond hair trimmed neatly and perfectly. His blue eyes just added to his good, perfect looks. He had a great charismatic smile but it was too bad his personality didn’t match his good looks.

  Kyle answered her in a patient tone, as if talking to a little girl. He took the time to look in the small rearview mirror to make sure his perfect hair hadn’t moved a centimeter. He had some rock music playing low on the car radio. “Yeah, babe. Last time I checked that’s how this dating thing works. You take a babe out and you get sex in return. Simple.”

  Jessy rolled her eyes even though she knew Kyle couldn’t see her facial features. She looked out the car window and saw the dark empty streets of an L.A neighborhood. The neighborhood looked depleted and not so safe, especially in the dark of the night. She could insist he let her out in a public place that was filled with people but she doubted he would be so nice. The clock next to the radio said it was 10:00 p.m.

  “I guess someone forgot to give me the update, Kyle. Last I heard you date a man a few times and got to know him. Then you decide if you want to have sex or not.” She kept her tone reasonable, even though she felt angry and she would have liked to yell the words at him. “So I guess I will decide right now. I have no interest in sleeping with a conceited asshole like you.”

  Kyle stepped on the brakes so hard that the car’s tires made a loud screeching noise and she automatically put her hand out toward the dashboard to hold herself up. Luckily she had her seat belt on or her face would have hit the dashboard. Then she would have done more than yell angry words at him. She would have punched him in that perfectly straight nose of his. Her first instinct was to look behind them to see if other cars were heading toward them. She let out a deep breath of relief when she saw nothing but empty darkness behind them. He pulled over to the curb and turned the car off.

  “Are you crazy, Kyle?” Was this the same nice delivery guy that showed up at her dad’s gym once a week and seemed like such a gentleman?

  “I can do whatever I want, Jessy. I planned this date, spent good money, and now you’re ruining my night.” He sounded like a whiny, spoiled little boy. He had turned in his seat so he was facing her.

  Jessy wondered for the tenth time tonight what had possessed her to say yes when Kyle had asked her out. Had she been so desperate to prove that she was over Royce? Yes, she told herself. She had been that desperate to forget the anger and the humiliation of her failed flirtation with Royce “King” Sanders. She couldn’t even call it a relationship, a one-night stand maybe, but not a relationship.

  Kyle turned in his seat to look at her. Suddenly he didn’t look so nice. His smile had an evil tone now. He put one hand on each of her shoulders. She could feel his tight grip through the thin material of her dress. “I always get what I want, Jessy, and I want you right now. I have been anxious to get between your legs for a long time now. I bet you get plenty of action hanging around that gym with all those guys, so quit acting like an outraged virgin.”

  “You don’t know anything about me, Kyle.” This date was a disaster and she vowed to never date again. Dating sucked and she was fine with staying single, she assured herself.

  “I tried to be nice. I was going to take you to my place so we could be comfortable but you want it the hard way. That’s fine with me. It sounds a little more challenging,” he informed her.

  “I said no, Kyle. Don’t you know what that word means?” She tried to reason with him one last time before she had to break that perfect nose of his. She was not going to let him rape her in some rundown neighborhood in his fancy car.

  He laughed and leaned in close to her face. “Some chicks like to play hard to get, but I always make sure they have a good time in the end.”

  His lips landed on hers but she kept her mouth closed. She felt his hand move down and roughly squeeze her breast. She pushed him away using all her strength and he looked angry. He opened his mouth to say something but she closed her hand in a fist and aimed for his nose. She heard a bone crunch when she made connection.

  Kyle let her go and grabbed his nose. Blood was dripping on his clean white shirt. “You bitch. You broke my nose.”

  Jessy almost felt sorry for him. Almost. He deserved it. How many girls had he
done this too? Girls too weak or scared to fight back?

  What a conceited bastard. “You deserve it, Kyle. I said no, let this be a lesson to you, when a girl says no she means no.”

  “Get out of my car now. You will be hearing from my lawyers.” His voice was muffled because he was unsuccessfully trying to prevent the blood from staining his seats.

  Jessy gave him a scathing look and got out. She had her cell phone with her at least. She slammed his door harder than she had to, knowing it would piss him off. All he talked about throughout the evening was his stupid car. She wished she had a dozen eggs to throw at his precious sports car. She watched the red taillights until they faded out of view. Terrific, Jessy, now what?

  She looked down at her short black dress and heels. Hopefully she would blend in with the darkness. Her long hair was a dark brown and would help her to not stand out in the darkness.

  She started walking toward the glow of the traffic light she could see up ahead. Intersections usually had stores that stayed opened late or gas stations. At least it was warm in Los Angeles, so she wasn’t freezing her butt off. She had to keep reciting positive thoughts or she would just break down and cry. One thing she did not want to do was break down and cry. She had done enough of that already. Tonight’s date was supposed to mark a new beginning, a fresh start. So much for that idea.

  As she walked down the empty sidewalk, she cursed men in general. It was better to focus on her anger rather than on her despair. She made sure to stay alert and keep an eye on her surroundings. Her dad had always lectured her on safety. He was an ex-boxing champion before running a training facility for MMA fighters. Raising a daughter by himself hadn’t been easy. At least he had taught her basic self-defense moves and how not to panic.