Savannah's P.O.V

"Annah, I am planning a surprise party for Blaze it's his birthday today and I needed your help. Could you come over around 11:00? I already have Chance distracting him, they will be home by 6:00 maybe and all the guests will be here by 5:30."

I really wanted to say no, especially after letting my guard down with him the day before. All of my statements were accurate, but if I refused to accept him back into my life, Ellie would not stop bugging me about our relationship. Nothing is going on with us when the truth is nothing. "Yeah, sure just let me get ready and I'll be at your house in no time."

"No, not my house. Drive to Fight Night that's where the surprise party is since it's like his second home. He has a penthouse on the top floor, he doesn't stay with me so Chance and I thought it would be a good idea just to throw the party at fight night."

I hate that club that's where everything started, my life was perfect until I stepped foot into that club. The only thing good that came out of it was that I met Blaze.

"Hello? Annah?"

"Yeah okay, I'll meet you there at 11:00."

"Thank you so much, Annah, planning a party is just so hectic see you there."

"Bye Love you."

"Love you too."

I throw my phone on the bed groaning, seriously Fight Night? What is he going to do have a birthday fight?

I take a deep breath and enter the location I cherished, Fight Night, after quickly getting dressed and taking a shower. We fought, shared kisses, and generally lived carefree here for the majority of the two years that we were together.

"Annah! Thank god you are here, no one here is listening to me. Hurry up and quickly go upstairs to his penthouse and make a cake." Ellie said wiping the sweat off her face

I look at her confused and ask "Make a cake? Ellie, did you forget to order one?"

She looked like she was about to cry "No! I did but one of the stupid bar workers was pushing each other around and then the cake fell to the ground, then there was a horrible mess, then I contacted the cake people to see if they still had time to make another.."

"Ellie, Ellie calm down. It's fine, I'll make a cake for him. What's his favorite flavor or what type of decorations does he like?"

She took a deep breath "Here I'll send you a picture of what the cake looked like and just try to replicate it, please. I've got everything under control here."

I gave her a big hug "Don't stress, he'll love everything that you are doing for him."

"Thank you Annah, I don't know what I'd do without you. Now hurry to go make a cake."

As I entered the elevator thousands of memories played through my mind. . .

. . . Flashback. . .

"Cage let's make something." He groaned turning around in the bed and tightening his arm around me.

"No, I fight tonight and right now all I want to do is lay in bed and cuddle with you." He said snuggling into me more

I giggled "Cage, we've been doing that all morning. Come on let's go do something in fun."

"Making food is not fun."

"What about making cupcakes, your favorite ones?"

"Stop trying to bribe me Savy, me getting out of bed or letting you out of bed is not possible today." He said squeezing the life out of me

"Cage loosen up a little bit, You holding on to me too tight. I won't get up but what else do you want to do and don't say you want to sleep."

Cage lifted his head up from my neck looking up at me with a naughty look "I have a couple of things in mind, all of them involve you underneath me moaning, shivering, and filled with pleasure."

I hit him lightly in the head "You seriously have a one-track mind, Cage."

"What can I do when I have such a beautiful girlfriend, I can't control myself."

I smiled looking down at his chest "You're not bad either Mr.Boxer."

He smirked flipping us over, let's just say there was a lot of moaning, shivering, and pleasure for the rest of the day.

. . . Present . . .

I was startled out of my daydream by the lift's ding; the memory was scorching in my cheeks. I inhaled deeply as I entered his apartment and was immediately overcome by his aroma, which has always been my favorite aspect of him. He was comfortable.

Although his work was just downstairs, our apartment served as our retreat from it all. Despite this, our arguments never escalated. What bothered me was his seemingly random disappearance for days on end.

Nevertheless, I went to the kitchen and started gathering everything I needed, and to my astonishment, he still had all the necessities that I had instructed him to have on hand in case I dropped by. I started working after quickly glancing at the photo Ellie supplied me. To keep my dress clean, I undressed and put on one of his muscle shirts.

I started rolling out the fondant when I had the cake in the oven, prepared the icing bags, and did some minor cleanup as I went. He detested having his kitchen messy; I'm not sure if he still felt that way.

"Annah? Annah can you hear me?" Ellie's voice, I look over to the intercom

"Yeah, I can hear you what's wrong?"

"There's a problem."

"What?"

"Please don't freak out."

"Ellie, what is the problem."

"Well you see the decorations downstairs still aren't ready and he just thinks that I'm hanging out downstairs because he fights tonight, so he didn't get suspicious of the party but.."

Please don't say he's coming upstairs, please don't say he's coming upstairs "He's coming upstairs and you need to hide everything including yourself. Blaze doesn't like anyone in his penthouse, not even me."

I stood there frozen "But it's only 12:30 pm, I thought Chance was going to distract him."

"Annah! Forget about that and hide!"

I dash into the kitchen, shoving everything in the refrigerator, and running into the loo under the microwave. The lift doors opened the instant I walked into the lavatory. I slightly open the door and peek inside to see what he is doing. He was shirtless and covered in cuts all over his arms. Is he ever seen with a shirt on?

"Blaze?" Ellie called from the intercom

"What Ellie? I said I'm not in the mood tonight."

I heard her let out a deep breath "No, I wasn't going to say anything, I was just wondering if you were okay?"

"I'm fine Elena, I'm going to take a shower and get ready for the fight okay?"

"Yeah, totally. I'll be waiting here downstairs for you." She let out a nervous chuckle

Wait, did he just say take a shower? I'm so fucked.

"Bye, Ellie."

He opened a beer bottle throwing the lid somewhere taking a sip and said: "Happy Fucking Birthday to me."

Shit, he's coming towards me. 

I closed my eyes okay look I know I don't ask for anything often because I have been mad at you for a long time. But could you please, please do something to make him go away, just enough time for me to run away? Please, God? I promise to be nicer to everyone even to him. Please? I heard the bathroom door open, please don't come in the shower, please don't come in the shower. 

Dear God, why aren't you doing something? Was it because I didn't talk to you for a long time look I'm sorry, please.

"Have your prayers been answered?"

Shit.