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

Laying on Camden's hard chest,  I stare out the window.


His fingers lazily graze along my back, and the fingers on my left hand absent mindedly draw circles on his pec, as if I'm drawing a work of art on his silky skin. We didn't have sex. As soon as we got in the room, we both stripped and climbed under the crisp sheets of hotel bed and just laid here.


All I wanted was to be next to him. My mind too far gone to even think about sex.


"You did good today," he whispers, his voice husky from the thick silence.


"I didn't know what to say or do. I feel... I just want to fight you know." I reply, still staring out the window. His chest rises, as an exhale slowly spills from him.


"I know, but it's a part of it. You need to make sure this is what you want, because if you win... this part of the processes, the lights and camera's, it's going to get worse." His hand stops as he speaks from experience. 


Chapter 40