All I ever wanted was to be a female fighter.
It was in my blood to smack people around.
Some girls wore pink dresses and makeup, I wore sneakers and bruises.
I was a loner, stuck to myself because I was different, until Camden Steel moved next door.
I punched him in the mouth, and he saw me through rose colored glasses from that day on.
I had everything I ever wanted.
The boy next door, inspiring career… until I didn’t.
He hates me. I deserve that.
They say you have to fight for what you want… What they don’t tell you… is it’ll cost you more than you're willing to give to reach the top.

Love Tap is created by M.N. Forgy, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Love Tap

Thomas wraps my hands as I mentally prepare for the fight. I have no idea whom I'm fighting. Everything about this seems off.


"I don't know if I want to do this Thomas." He stalls, glancing at me with dazed eyes.


"It's just cold feet." Brushing my confession off he refocuses on my hands.


"Something seems off, this underground shit is too shady." I swallow hard, replaying all the paperwork I had to sign.


"You are being paid over five hundred thousand for just being here Camden. If you win, it's a million dollars and a contract for the MFC. Opportunity's don't just present themselves like this. Do you know what you can do with that kind of money son?


I jerk my hand from him. "I know how much I'm being paid."


A slight knock sounds at the door before it's pushed open and Silvia Machen walks in. Her black hair shining among the cheap lights.


"How is our number one fighter feeling?" She smiles, but it's fake. There's something about this woman that is toxic. 


Chapter 33