Holding Huck's Heart (Marco's MMA Boys #3) by S. M. Donaldson Page B

my legs over his shoulders, he pounds into me.
    It’s so real, so deep. “Ah, ah, ah Huck!” I scream out just before he tenses up. Making three more deep thrusts into me, I feel the hot liquid spill inside of me.
    He rolls over, pulling me on top of him, our slick bodies molding to each other. I smile while trying to get up. “Wait, where are you going?”
    I smile. “Well, I kinda need to clean up.” I motion to where we are still joined.
    A realization comes over his face, his entire body tenses. I quickly stand up, sensing something is wrong. “I can’t believe I fucking did this!”
    I make a quick trip to the bathroom and clean up. Once I walk back into the room, he’s pacing the floor and mumbling to his self.
    I’m standing here naked and vulnerable. Suddenly I really feel the need to get dressed and leave. I start searching the room for my cover up, my swim suit, really anything.
    “I can’t believe I fucked you without a condom,” he grinds out.
    Well, that was kinda blunt. I reach for a towel and wrap it around me. “It’s okay, Huck.”
    He spins around. “It is not fucking okay. I never fuck someone without a condom, hell, I normally use two. I can’t believe I was so fucking stupid.”
    I lightly touch his arm, feeling nervous. He just seems so damn angry with me right now. “Huck, I’m for real, it’s okay. We just got carried away. I’m clean and I’m on the shot.”
    I start to cower when he glares at me. “Don’t you dare try to pacify me, Chelsea.” He grabs a shirt off his suit case and thrusts it at me. “I don’t trust women, ever. They always come with a price. Just do me a favor and get the hell out.”
    I snatch the shirt on, managing to grab my cover up off the floor. Thank god my room key is still in it. I turn back to him. “Fuck you, Huck. I don’t want a goddamn thing from you. Ever.” I slam the door and run to my room. As soon as I’m in my room, I quickly shower and throw my clothes on. I don’t need his shit, Pavel gave me enough shit to last a lifetime. Hell, he’s still giving me shit. Men are overrated anyway. Maybe Liz has the right idea. Fuck it, I’m outta here. Tossing everything in my bags, I call the front desk and ask for them to get me a rental car brought to me. On my way down to the front desk, I run into Sloan.
    “Hey, girl, where are you going?” she asks, confused I’m sure by the bag on my shoulder.
    “Oh, um, I have a rental car coming. There is some stuff with my mom so I need to get back home. But thanks for inviting me this weekend. It’s kinda late so would you please let Liz know?” I tug at the strap on my shoulder bag. “I just need to be there with her when she goes to the doctor and all.”
    Sloan nods slowly. “Yeah, sure I will. Are you sure that’s all?”
    I nod, trying to fight back tears. “Yeah, just please let Liz know so she doesn’t worry.”
    She smiles and agrees, going back up to her room.
    Once I make it to the rental car, I fall apart. Is everyone convinced I want something from them?

 
    CHAPTER 16

    HUCK
    What in the ever loving fuck was I thinking last night? It wasn’t her fault I got so damn worked up I forgot to put a condom on. I damn sure treated her like it was though. I acted like she was some run of the mill girl with a hard-on for fighters. After she ran out, I tried calling her room but she didn’t answer. I paced the room and debated going to her room but if she won’t answer the phone, it’s not likely she’ll answer the door. I really want to say I’m sorry, but I’m fucking tied up all day today. Plus, she and the girls are gone to the spa. I’m definitely not telling the guys what happened. They’d be pissed. Hopefully she hasn’t told the girls. My ass was already in the hot seat for asking for that chick’s number last night, they’d fucking cut my balls off for this.
    I’ll see her tonight after the fight, I’ll fix it. Now I need to push her and the amazing sex we had