The Boxer: A Stepbrother Romance (7 page)

Chapter Nine

              The crowd roared as music started playing and the announcer made his way into the ring. It was an incredible energy that Emery had never felt before all throughout the arena from fan excitement. Some fans jumped up and down screaming, unable to contain it while others actually just stood there. Emery stood about halfway back on the side of the rows by what was an entrance to the back, but not the entrance the boxers used to walk to out to the ring.

              “Lllllllllllllllllllladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, children of all ages, introducing first, weighing in at one-hundred and forty-eight pounds at a height of six foot even. Coming in with a record of ten wins and two loses, Tomas “Hammer Fist” Joooooooooones!!” The announcer said as Tomas Jones walked out in his boxing robe, shadow boxing along the way and looking like a total douchebag to Emery but she wasn’t sure if it was because he really was one or because he was Chance’s opponent, “Introducing second, the challenger, weighing in at one-hundred and thirty seven pounds and coming in with a record of eight wins and two losses, Chance Fooooooooooooowlerrrrrr!!!”

              “Why do they always drag their names out like that?” Emery wondered before the fight started, but then her entire focus was on the ring.

              Chance and Tomas circled each other but Tomas threw the first punch. Chance dodged back and straight jabbed Tomas in his chest, knocking him back a bit. Tomas grinned and started circling around him again before coming in with a fake right and a direct hit with a powerful left jab to Chance’s gut. Chance backed up but Tomas jumped at him and used his momentum to punch Chance in his face, hitting him even harder than before. Chance stumbled backwards and fell down so the referee stopped Tomas Jones from proceeding. Chance got up, feeling his rage boiling inside him and twitched with rage as he forced himself to continue fighting but was unable to
focus
his rage and it made Chance start taking wild chances that cost him. Chance punched wildly at Tomas but he just dodged it and uppercut Chance in his side before he hit Chance in the side of his head with as powerful of a punch as he could muster, trying to knock him out cold. Chance flopped onto the mat, dazed pretty damn good from the shot to the head and he thought he might actually pass out. He couldn’t believe that Tomas Jones might have just knocked him out.

              “
One! … Two! … Three! …
” Chance could faintly hear the referee saying over the mixed reaction of the crowd. Some people cheered while others booed but as Chance’s blurry vision began to refocus he found himself staring right out at Emery in the crowd, “
Seven! … Eight! …
”

              Chance forced himself up, looking back out to the crowd to make sure he hadn’t just been seeing things and actually
saw
Emery. He was so glad to see her but for that slight and very vital moment, he forgot about Tomas Jones. Just as he remembered and turned around he got blasted in his face with about the strongest punch he ever felt. As he fell back everything went black and the next thing Chance knew he could barely hear the announcer announcing Tomas Jones’ victory by knockout but still Emery was what was more important to him. He looked out and Emery was right there at ringside.

              “I… I’m in love with you Emery… ahh…” Chance said before he passed out from the knock to the head.

              Emery teared up as they maneuvered Chance onto a stretcher and brought him to the back. It was standard procedure for knockouts but she still worried about him. She was filled with joy to know that he cared about her but at the same time she knew they couldn’t be together. She headed out towards the lobby area, waiting for the majority of fans to leave before she tried to get backstage access to go see Chance.

              “Ma’am?” A security guard asked as he walked up to her. He was a quite buff black guy that looked like he could break that Tomas Jones in two, “Mr. Fowler sent us to get you. Would you come with us?”

              “Yes please.” Emery said with a smile, feeling special as she got a security escort to Chance’s room. When she walked in she found him still getting doctors treatment but was just at the very end of it, “How are you feeling?”

              “I’m fine.” Chance replied, “How are you feeling? You’re the last person I expected to see here tonight.”

              “Yeah? I saw the commercial and headed here right away.” Emery said with a smile, realizing she couldn’t help but feel happy when she was around chance but it wasn’t just happiness, she wanted to be with him, “I never got to see you fight. I didn’t even know you fought until now.”

              “Yeah, remember the fight we were watching in Vegas? That Tom Jones guy was one of the fighters I was watching, studying his moves. It didn’t help much; he’s just vicious.” Chance replied as his doctors left and gave them the room to themselves, “Look, I say we just hangout after this. Maybe go get a beer, or, well, no.”

              “Yeah.” Emery said, catching Chance off guard, “Let’s go grab a beer after this.”

              “But…” Chance stammered, looking up at her wide-eyed.

              “I can’t help the way I feel. I want to be with you. I say we spend the next few days trying to figure out if we just lust for each other or if…”

              “If we’re in
love?
” Chance asked, realizing he had mumbled that he loved her in the ring, “I… I told you I loved you, didn’t I?”

              “Yes, you did.” Emery said, feeling blissful inside as she wondered how they would go about being together.

              “How do you think our parents or the world will take it?” Chance asked, “The world isn’t all that fond of incest!”

              “It’s not incest, we’re not blood relatives and it’s not like we
knew
we were related through marriage before we got to know each other a little.” Emery replied in a stern tone, half to try to convince herself as they got up to head out for a bar. Their parents’ house was fairly close and it was
much
more possible for them to get spotted there in Chicago than in Atlanta where Emery lived, “What do you think our parents would have done had
we
been the ones to meet first?”

              “I don’t know. I think my mother wouldn’t have made a move on your father and would still be lonely.” Chance said honestly, “That’s why I wasn’t making a move on you. I mean, I’ve flirted here and there but I couldn’t help it; it’s a lot less than I normally would have.”

              “I know. I’ve been there.” Emery said jokingly, remembering their night in Vegas in great detail.

                                                        ****

              A month later, Emery and Chance didn’t claim to be in love but they both agreed that they were good for each other. Emery was helping Chance cope with Melvin’s death and Chance was helping Emery with the stress of taking over the café while both of them were helping each other by ridding each other of loneliness. They hadn’t done anything sexual, wanting to know if they enjoyed each others company before they got physical again. They knew they were compatible in bed, now they were testing the waters to see if they were compatible everywhere else.

              “I think tonight’s the night.” Emery said, looking over at Chance as they cuddled on the couch watching Dr. Who. He looked back at her, cocking his one eyebrow and giving her his ‘
look
,’ “Oh, I
knew
you’d like that.”

              “Well yeah, I
am
a guy and a beautiful woman is saying she thinks she’s ready to do the dirty.” Chance said with a wink, making Emery laugh.

              He leaned over and kissed her, having missed her lips for some time and grabbed her thigh. He ran his hand along the side of her leg and up her side as they made out. Emery ran her hands up Chance’s chest and put her arms over is shoulders as she leaned back, pulling Chance on top of her. He pressed his cock into her as he laid down between her legs and continued to make out with her. He kissed across her cheeks and down her neck before kissing down to her chest. Emery had a thin, silky t-shirt on making it feel almost like she was already nude. He could feel her hard nipples pressing through her bra and kissed them as he rubbed her other breast. He couldn’t help but to keep going south and kissed his way down Emery’s sexy, flat belly. He kissed her belly button and felt her body tense up as she moaned a little.

              “You like that?” He asked in a sexual tone, “That’s cute. I’ll remember you like your belly button kissed.”

              Chance kissed her belly button again but proceeded to kiss his way down even though she was still wearing her jeans. He kissed her jeans button as he rubbed his hand on her pussy before he rubbed upward and grabbed the zipper. He pulled down gently, revealing the pink panties Emery was wearing on underneath. Chance reached both of his hands back under Emery’s ass and gave it a good squeeze and rub before he pulled her pants down. He rubbed his hands under her ass again and gave her naked ass cheeks a grab, loving the fact that Emery was still into wearing boy shorts. Chance pulled them off her too before he kissed his way down her inner thigh. Emery looked down at him and waited for what was about to happen. She wasn’t about to argue.

              Chance licked her pussy and began eating her out, flicking his tongue up and down inside her as he got her more and more wet. She moaned and gripped the sheets with one hand and the back of Chance’s head with her other. He licked as fast as he could, wishing he had gone down on her before in Vegas. He kissed his way back up her stomach but Emery sat up and pushed Chance off. He started worrying for a moment that she was panicking but then she started sucking his dick. Chance moaned as she swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock. He nearly burst right then and there. It was even harder not to bust his load when Emery started deep throating him, putting his entire shaft in his mouth to the point where he could feel her throat on the tip of his dick and
still
she swirled her tongue around his dick.

              “If you wanna fuck you’re gonna have to stop suckin’ cuz I’m about to cum.” Chance said, taking a step back to somewhat make her stop.

              Emery smiled and stood up, standing in a sexy pose at the end of the bed. Chance walked up to her and grabbed her by the hips as she took her shirt off, exposing her sexy busty breasts. Chance kneeled down and started sucking on her bare nipples as he grabbed her naked ass with his other hand. Emery reached down and started jerking him off as she kissed his neck.

              “Fuck me like you did before.” Emery said, remembering getting the best lay of her life that night in Vegas.

              Chance spun her around and pressed his cock up against her as he ran his hands up her sexy stomach and squeezed her tits. Emery spread her legs a little and Chance put the tip of his dick in her even while she was standing. He rubbed her breasts as he slowly started thrusting the first little bit of his cock into Emery’s warm, wet pussy. They both started breathing quite heavily and started moaning as they shifted around to better positions. Emery crawled onto the edge of the bed and bent over, arching her back to put it out for Chance. He grabbed her sexy ass by the cheeks as she grabbed his dick and directed it into her. From there it was mostly Chance. Emery gyrated her hips at first but as Chance started thrusting harder and harder she stopped moving and just started moaning. As Chance railed her he felt her getting tighter and tighter, remembering what that was and was glad to feel it because he was about to cum too.

              “I’m about to bust my load.” Chance said.

              Chance pulled out and Emery spun around, grabbed hold of his dick and started sucking it again. She quickly deep throated him, unsure why he unlocked such a sexual beast inside her but didn’t care. Chance busted his load in her mouth and held her head as he came. His eyes rolled back with pleasure as those last spurts came.

              “Ahh…” Chance sighed, rolling onto the bed.

              “That was great.” Emery said with a smile before she headed for the bathroom, picking up her panties and bra along the way.

              “Yeah it was.” Chance said with a sigh as he caught his breath and walked laid back on the bed, “Wanna watch some Dr. Who?”

              “That’s a stupid question Chance.” She replied, poking her head out from the bathroom with a sarcastic stern look on her face as she brushed her teeth.