"Thirty seconds left until the betting closes!", the announcer shouted.
Aiden broke the kiss and smiled at the sight of Sarah's unfocused gaze and he knew that she was aroused. Ah, her pregnancy comes with so many perks! Too bad they have so much audience. If there was no fight only minutes away, he would scoop Sarah into his arms and find privacy.
"Watch me, my love…", Aiden spoke into Sarah's lips.
"Always…", Sarah responded dreamily.
He gave her another quick kiss and went to the fighting enclosure.
"Bets are closed!", the announcer said excitedly and the noise in the club simmered down to whispers. Even the volume of the music was reduced.
The announcer glanced from Aiden to Jacob while talking: "The rules are simple. No weapons. Anything goes. The fight ends when one is unable to continue or calls out that he gives up. Good luck!"
The announcer scurried out and the cage door closed behind him with a bang.
At the bar…