Page 115 of Fighting For Her Love

“At breakfast. She’s eager to meet you since everyone talks about you. Then after that, on the way to the press conference I’d like to talk business,” I reply.

“You’re at your place?” He means my hotel. He should know better.

“Yes.” I would roll my eyes but he can’t see that either.

“Be there in an hour,” he says.

“Can’t wait. It’s been a while,” I reply.

“I know you miss all this sexiness.” He laughs, and I snort.

“You wish, Sebastian.”

“See you in a bit,” he says before hanging up.

He can be an arrogant asshole sometimes, but he has a good heart.

“Morning,” Briar says, rubbing her eyes as she comes out of the room.

“Morning, sweetheart. Aiden will be here in an hour for breakfast,” I kiss her lightly.

“I’ll go get ready,” she rushes back to the room as I head to the other side and bang on the doors to get everyone up.

I start the coffee as Remo comes walking in through the front door.

“Where you been?”

“Swimming. I hardly sleep in,” he says. I guess being a doctor, he hardly sleeps.

“Breakfast in an hour. When I’m at the weigh-in can you keep an eye on Briar?”

“Of course,” he slips into his room to shower and change.

I slip into the room and grab clothes, not wanting to disturb Briar or distract her. We don’t have time for hanky panky this morning. I use the hallway shower and slip on my dark colored jeans and button up. After the press conference I’ll throw on some sweats for the weigh-in. But I’m not putting a suit on for today. I’m pretty sure Aiden will be less casual than me. He gives zero fucks sometimes.

I go to the kitchen to have a cup of coffee while I wait on everyone when Briar joins me. She has on a white dress, tight but still tasteful. She looks ravishing in it.

“Easy,” she says, smirking at me.

“You look perfect and I’m ripping that dress off your body later,” I promise her.

“Promises, promises,” she says, taking a mug of coffee from me.

“Oh, just wait,” I warn her with a grin.

“Can’t wait,” she smiles at me, just as the others start pouring out of their rooms.

“Let’s go.” I lead the way to the door, hand in hand with my love.

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