Fake Beard Or Other Strategies

"It's my girlfriend's bed. Let me rest a bit. I drove for so long." He closed his eyes and sucked in a breath. 

Katherine looked at his leisurely form and cleared her throat. She had gotten dazzled for a second. 

"Lazy," Anna commented from the side. As Katherine rushed to the washroom to change, Cage knocked on the door and called for her. 

"We'll head back and unpack in our room. See you at the venue," he called She replied loud enough that he could hear and then went back to washing her hair. She heard the entrance door click and felt her heart burst from her chest. 

At first, it was only fun. The championship would mean she could get exposure but now she had to do well to prove herself. For Cage and for herself. There was the added pressure of Cage's parents watching as well.

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