Song: Bom Bidi Bom- Nick Jonas & Nicki Minaj

We leave the club and go around the corner to the gym. It's technically closed at this hour but since I have the master key I unlock the door and show her in. She just smirks at the fact that I have the key to the place but doesn't say a word about it.  I turn on the lights and she walks around looking at the place.

I actually own the place and have a really good guy that manages it all for me. The place is state of the art. The main boxing ring is in dead center of the place and then all around are weight lifting equipment. You name it we have it here. Along the walls are pictures of people that have been in and out. Some are famous people. I watch her for a few minutes as she admires the photos.

I decide to just walk on over to the mat while she is still looking. I pick up a pair of boxing gloves and hold them out for her. "Do you want gloves?"

She turns around and holds up her fist while giving me a wicked smirk. "For what I got these. What are the rules?"

"There are no rules, anything goes come on let's see what you got."

 I throw the gloves off to the side and start bouncing around on the mat. I think I just might let her beat the shit out of me for the hell of it. I glare back at her with smirk waiting to see what she will do. She doesn't hesitate at all as she rears back and punches the shit out of my lower jaw. Motherfucker that fucking stung...damn she has a good arm. "Ouch you don't play nice." I rub my jaw.

I start to block myself not knowing what she is going to try to pull next. I was thinking she was going to swing at me again and I wasn't wrong however she uses her right leg and does a fucking roundhouse kick and then another kick right under my knee cap bringing me down hard to my knees before her. I should have known Zane had taught her well. I grunt and stand right back up. I think she is actually enjoying kicking my ass.

She bounces around gracefully on the mat. "Come on don't let me have all the fun here," she giggles.

I shake my head at her. "I can't just hit a girl!"

"Really, what the hell are we here for then? Come on I can take anything you give me." She is practically begging for me to hit her.

I let her hit me several more time and I love seeing the way she is actually getting pissed off at me for not fighting back. She catches me off guard and punches the shit out of my face when I lean inward she had the nerve to do a fucking cheap shot and knees me right between the legs. Oh my God, I forgot how bad that fucking hurts.

I am still bent over when she reaches over to see if I am alright. I don't know what came over me but when I come back up I backhand her right across that pretty face of hers. She starts to fall backwards stumbling over her feet but somehow manages to hold herself up. When she looks back up at me, I see the blood in the corner of her lips. Shit...I so did not mean to hurt her.

She wipes off her mouth and looks at her hand to see the blood. "Awe...finally the big boy comes out to play." She hits me again really hard and I step back then I charge after her, picking her up to body slam her.

 I think I just knocked the breath out of her. We tumble a few times me on top, her on top but then I over powers her and hold her down placing my hands over hers against the mat. I sit on top of her and she is trying so hard to kick me off. We are staring at each other contently and then I see her wanting to smile. I start smiling at her first and then there it is she smiles right back at me. Both of us are bleeding and I lean down and lick the blood off of her sweet redden lips."I didn't mean to hurt you," I tell her with a calm caring voice. I actually try to apologize, something that I rarely ever do.

"You didn't hurt me," she smirks.

I reach over and touch her lip softly. "You're bleeding."

"So are you." She tries to push me off again but I don't give in to her.

"Not so fast, I think I won."

She rolls her eyes for the millionth time. "And..." She huffs, "Fine what do you want?"

What do I want...to bend you over my knee and spank the shit out of you for rolling your eyes at me. Well that is what I wanted to tell her instead I say, "I want you to go on a date with me and don't ever roll your eyes at me again."

"A date, ok I might let you take me out but don't tell me what I can and can't do." And just to prove to me or to piss me off even more she fucking rolls her eyes again.

I reach down to kiss her again. My God she is fucking right for me. There is just something about her that it's like as if she was made for me. "If I let you up you will behave right."

"Seriously, what if I don't behave you want to go another round with me?" She smirks again.

"I just don't want you to leave...I really like you."

"Well I have to go eventurally you know."

I decide to let her go. I stand up and hold my hand out for her. "Damn girl where did you learn to fight like that?"

"Zane has the best personal trainer ever. I work out every day and I mean every day." She walks over to the wall to crab a towel off the rack. I admire her sweet little ass. She wipes off her face and hands the towel over to me. "Here you are kinda sweaty."

I really don't mind be sweaty but I take the towel from her anyway and wipe off my forehead and then around my neck. "I hope he won't be pissed seeing you come home this way." I reach over and move the strand of hair from her face. I let my fingertip graze her soft cheek.

"Not when I tell him I won the fight," she giggles. "Look I really need to be going."

"Alright so what about that date?"

She just smiles. I grab her hand and we walk back to the club. When we get there she asks the valet boy to get her car but it is already waiting for her because I already told the guys to have it ready for her. She looks over at me in shock."I called them, told them to bring it up."

"Of course you did." She grabs the keys and walks over to the drivers side.

I walk behind her over towards her car and reach out to open the door before she can. "Nice taste in cars. So I will see you tomorrow night like at six."

"Six it is."

I lean in and kiss those sweet lips of hers. Checkmate...

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Author's Note: Well there you have it...another ending to a book. If you are interested in finding out more about Mekhi and Scarlett you will need to read 'The Cleaner's Daughter'.

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