I don't know whether to be angry or turned on. Hell I've never been this turned on. I've never been so proud either. That's my girl, standing over Knuckles with his blood on her hands, I thought he would destroy her but she's holding her own.

Knuckles jumps up and coming out swinging, Cordelia dodges his fist and spins low knocking his legs out from under him. She dives on top of him and spins him onto his front, locking him in a head lock

"You had enough yet Knuckles?" She asks with the biggest grin on her face, but he's got the weight advantage and flips over so he's on top of her. She wraps her legs around his waist and he stands with her still attached to his back, she tightens her grip around his neck and I can tell he can't breathe, he's trying his best to get free from her but she is wrapped around him tight, he goes down onto his knees and taps the mat. She won. I run over and pick her up, she wraps her arms and legs around me and I check the damage to her jaw.

"Could we not just go 1 week without you getting new injuries Beautiful?" I ask before gently kissing her lips.

"That was fucking awesome, I wanna go again, anyone else wanna fight?" She asks as all the guys come over. Knuckles finds his feet and looks at the guys all laughing

"Damn Masochist, you got some skills, I could give you a couple pointers but I wouldn't wanna piss you off" he says patting her on the shoulder. I love seeing her like this, she looks genuinely happy, I only ever want to see her looking like this.

"Come on Beautiful, let's get you cleaned up" I say not letting her go, carrying her back to the clubhouse

"Boys, I think this calls for a celebration, party tonight" I say heading through to the stairs and to our room. I put her down once were in our room and start taking her clothes off before taking off my clothes, I pick her up again, she squeals and wraps her legs around my waist and I head for the shower. The water runs over our bodies as I kiss every inch of her, she runs her hands over my shoulder, I push her back up against the tiles as our tongues explore. After showering I grab some clothes and start getting dressed

"I'm just gonna go finish off some stuff in my office while you get ready, meet me in the bar" I say before kissing her and heading downstairs.

I'd finished my work and had a beer and Cordelia still hadn't come down. I hope she's ok, maybe the fight triggered some memories, I should go check on her. I head upstairs and open the bedroom door

"Cordelia, you ok Beau-" before I can finish Izzy pushes me out the door and closes it behind her

"She wants to dress up for her man, I'm just helping her, she'll be down in a minute" she says pushing me towards the stairs. I head back to the bar and sit down, the club whores are circling, there's only one girl I want, the music is blasting and the guys are all having a good time. Suddenly I look up, fuck, I can feel my jeans tighten instantly she enters the bar wearing a strapless black dress that barely covers her ass, her hair is hanging loose down her back with soft curls, she wearing black platform heels and all her scars are covered by make up, not that I care about them but damn, she looks fucking amazing. Fuck the party I want to take her back upstairs and show her what looking like that makes me want to do to her.

She goes to the bar and gets a drink, Knuckles stops her and they talk for a minute, I can see him fighting himself to check her out, if only the other guys were resisting. Ice walks over to me

"Damn Killer, if you don't put claim on that half the club will" he says never taking his eyes off her body. She walks over to me but before she can sit down I grab her and put her on my lap.

"You're lucky there are witnesses otherwise that dress would already be on the floor" I whisper in her ear and I can feel her body shiver. I run my fingers along her bare thigh, heading higher towards the hem of her dress.

"You better stop that before I forget there are witnesses" she says looking into my eyes. Izzy comes over with drinks and looks at Cordelia

"Wanna dance?" She asks. Cordelia looks at me and I nod, I don't want her off me and I don't want these guys watching her dance, but she's happy and I want her to stay that way. She jumps up and they weave through people to the dance floor. Bullet comes over and sits by me with a club whore landing on his lap

"Killer, what you waiting for? You haven't taken your eyes off her and she hasn't stopped looking at you claim her already. All the guys love her, she's perfect to be the prez's old lady" I look over to her, watching her dance with Izzy

"She has a life, she's been through so much, I don't want her to spend the rest of her life in danger, she deserves better" I say, but I still can't take my eyes off that body.

"She could've left any time and she hasn't, she's embraced it, she's asked for training, she's learning to cook for us, she's in, are you?" I turn to look at Bullet, his face is serious, I look back to her, a big smile on her face as she dances with the old ladies. "Yes, I am" I'm going to ask her to be my old lady tonight.