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Is He A Lover or A Fighter Part 2 {guitarfan2810 & WrittenFantasies}

She sighed, "I'd just have to turn Owen into a a bum like his mama." She smiled. She knew Jake would hate that.

She nodded her head, "Probably. He didn't threaten your career though. So I think I have every right to be even more nervous about this fight. I know you said that the ref will stop it but he can keep going after a fight. Is it bad sportsmanship, yes but I don't think he's the type of guy to really care."

She played with the palm of his hand and sipped on her drink. "And it doesn't help that he is being made a fool of with this video. It just adds fuel to the fire and then I'm not apologizing, you shared it. He's not a nice guy and we are making him worst."
 
He shook his head. "No. No way." He shook his head. It wouldn't happen.

He let out a sigh. "Adge. The ref will stop the fight. They will pull him off of me. How many times have you seen a guy punches the shit out of a guy and the ref stops it and moves between the two guys? Or he pulls the guy off of him? They will not let him keep punching me. It would ruin HIS career."

Jake listened to her concerns. "Baby...I'll take it down if it makes you feel better. I'm going to be at the top of my game. This is my chance babe...this is what I've fought for my entire career. I'm not going to get this close to just let it slip away and get the shit beat out of me. I will win. I won't let him hurt me that bad. I'll guard my ribs and my face." He smiled a bit.
 
"They will tap his shoulder and if he co to use punching, they will pull him off. Punching I'm not worried about. If he get you in an arm bar or leg bar and tried to push your knee or elbow the wrong way he can destroy your career and how is a ref going to get you out of that. They can pull him off but he can still break your limb."

She gave his hand a squeeze, "I know. This is what you have been waiting for and you're going to get your title. I just wish it wasn't against him. I don't like him." She told him.

She finished her drink and then focused on eating her dinner. "Guard your ears too. If your cauliflower ear gets really bad I'm calling you Dumbo and you can't stop me." She teased.
 
He looked in her eyes. It meant a lot she was so worrued about his well being and his career. "You wouldn't be my sugar momma?" He asked teasing to lighten up the mood. "Baby...I'm training to keep the fight from going to the ground. Plus hes not the best at submissions. He was just getting into your head. The plan is to knock his ass out early."

He gave her a nod and kissed her hand. "I know babe. It will be okay."

He rolled his eyes. "You're so nice. Thanks. I'll just call you Mrs. Dumbo." He chuckled. "No more stressing tonight. Let's have a good time."
 
She rolled her eyes, "I would kind of have to be. But if I can't be a bum then you're not going to be a bum either. If you're going to be my sugar baby then you have to keep your abs and butt and do the splits whenever I want." She smiled. She felt a little bit better knowing Bisping wasn't good at submissions but she still wasn't to keen on the fight.

She laughed and shook her head, "When you retire are you going to get them fixed? That's all I want to know." She said softly and reached out to touch his ear. "Or are they too precious to you? I know they're a symbol of pride." She laughed. "Have you seen they one kick or punch to the ear and then the whole thing was like dislocated? That was gross." She made a face and finished her dinner.

"Are you ready to gamble?" She asked with a smile. "Because I am. Time for some black jack. I'm feeling lucky."
 
Jake shrugged. "I could run my gym. I could train fighters. I'm not doing any splits babe. Nice try." He smiled at her. He liked they both had visions and goals and wanted each other to achieve those goals.

"I don't know. Maybe I will. I'm not keeping them for a trophy. If I can fix them, I will. Are they awful to look at?" He looked in her eyes. "I'm actually a bit self conscious about them actually." He made a face when she mentioned someone getting hit there. "Well I will do my best to protect myself."

Jake smiled. "Black Jack huh? Sure." Jake paid the bill and left a tip. He got up and grabbed her hand as they went to the elevator. "Which casino babe?"
 
"Well then you can't be my sugar baby." She teased.

She shook her head, "Just a reminder of how many times you've been punched in the head." She said softly. She looked him over, "His ear was flopping. It was gross. It as a hard video to watch but I'm desensitizing myself so if it does happen to you it won't be so hard or shocking for me. I don't know if it's working though."

She walked with him to the elevator and thought about it, "Uhh you chose. Where ever you want to go, okay?" She smiled and walked with him wherever he wanted. Then she sat at the blackjack table and hoped she got lucky.
 
He frowned. "Oh I can. I will for a bit. Let you take care of me awhile then decide to get the gym going. It will take time to build and get ready."

Jake shook his head. "Why did you watch it then goof. Geez. Stop watching that crap. You're totally the one who watches the zit popping videos too aren't you? My love is disgusting." He teased.

"Bellagio. But we need to eventually hit the poker tables. Maybe tomorrow, I can teach you poker and tomorrow we can hit them. They have the most popular poker room there babe." He kissed her shoulder. He sat next to her at the black jack table and bought chips for them both and also a drink. They both did fairly well. "Should we stop on our high?"
 
She laughed, "Whatever. The pimple popping videos are interesting and stop me from picking at my own skin. Even I get the occasional pimple. Now I can just go to the doctor and get it done. But when j was a teen god it was bad." She shook her head. "The worst of it happened in middle school, I was all good in high school though, thank god." She laughed.

She nodded her head, "If like that. Poker with a twist maybe. I'll get some cards for the room and you can teach me after we work out." She smiled.

She agreed to stopping on their high and collected her chips. She walked with him to he poker table and stood behind him and watched him play. By then she was on drink number four and very happy.
 
He made a grossed out face. "You are gross. That's sooo sexy." He said sarcastically. "You were a pimply kid in jr high?" He chuckled.

Jake got a great idea. "Ooo baby! Strip poker! Yes!" He chuckled and loved the idea. "That could be very fun." He smiled and kissed her.

He stopped with the one drink then turned to water. He was training for a fight so he needed to watch his alcohol intake. It was liquid calories. Jake had the best poker face and was smart with what hands to play and which ones to fold. After awhile he went all in. There was a guy who was at the tables often that a lot of people knew, Jake didn't though. He just sat there looking at the cards then looked at the other guy. His poker face was kind of like during weigh ins and their stare downs.

The other guy looked at him, "You're either bluffing or you have something good."

Jake laughed. "That's normally how you play poker."

"That's a lot of money. How much is it?" The dealer counted Jake's chips then the pot. "Almost a half million in his chips and another two in the pot." The other two were from two more players bidding. Jake looked at the guy.

The guy debating was sitting on a flush. He had a good hand but he wasn't sure if it was good enough. He ended up calling Jake, putting his chips in as well. The next guy folded. Then the third guy took just as long deciding but stayed quiet. He also had a flush but a bigger one than the first so he called as well. Jake looked back at Adri and smiled. The two flipped over their flushes. The second guy was excited he had the higher flush, then Jake turned over a full house. Kings over Queens. Jake just kicked out two of the players sitting on three million dollars.

When he was done, he won the table and walked away with five million. He was also very happy.
 
Adri watched Jake play in fascination and stroked his ear. She rubbed his shoulder. She kept touching him and enjoying his presence. She wasn't really paying attention to the card game though. He level on intoxication wasn't up for a battle of reading people.

When Jake smiled like he won, she smiled at him. He put his chips in a black velvet bag and she reached out to grab it. She bounced it between her hands and smiled at Jake. "Are we going back to the room?" She asked. "Or should you cash out first?" She raised her eyebrows and gave him a kiss.

"Or we can pour these all over the bed and roll around on them." She laughed. "You're go into like the surprise under this dress Boo. You want to pick option two."
 
Jake could tell she was feeling pretty good from the alcohol. It was time away so he didn't care. It was nice having her close though and just reminding him she was there.

"Um...no reason to cash out. We will be here another night." He held her hand as they started to leave. "We can just put it in the safe in our room."

He chuckled. "I don't need to roll around on the chips. I can just roll around with you." He kissed her as they went back to their hotel. "What's under the dress gorgeous?" He grinned at her but decided to head to the fountain that held a special place to them. "It's fitting Kings and Queens had me win babe."
 
"You'll see and you'll like it." She smiled and rubbed his cheek.

She let him walk her around since she wasn't in a clear mind to lead him back to their room. When they stopped at the fountain she turned to face him and smiled at him, "Our first date." She smiled. "Our first official date, at least. And you said, when the paparazzi crashed our date, not to hide my face because you don't care if the world knows." She smiled even bigger and wrapped her arms around him.

"I love you." She gave him a kiss. "How much trouble do you think I'll get in if I walked in the fountain? I just want to get my feet wet."
 
"I'm sure I will. My girlnis the sexiest girl in the world." He gave her neck a kiss.

Jake listened to her with a big smile and nodded to her. "Yes...our first. And I don't care who knows. Actually now, i want the world to know. You are mine. That's breaking a lot of men's hearts and chick hearts too. His arms went around her holding her close. He brushed his lips over hers. "I love you. I'm glad you agreed to go on that first date. I've never been so nervous." His head rested against hers.

"Baby you can not walk in the fountain. No. You're already in trouble online. Do not add to." He gave her but a smack.
 
"We can touch it at least." She said softly and walked over to the water. "Don't let me fall in." She told him and reached down and dipped her fingers in the cool water. Just then the lights went down and the music started and the show began.

She pulled her hand out of the water and shook it off. She dipped her hand in again and then put it on his by so he had her hand print on his ass. She laughed and then she was good. She wrapped her arms around him and watched the show.

"Let's go to that candy shop. We can afford it." She laughed and showed him the bag.
 
Jake rolled his eyes and let out a huge sigh. "Seriously? On my ass?" He sighed again.

His arms wrapped back around her as they watched the show. It was pretty cool. As the show was ending, Jake pulled his phone out and took a pic of the two of them with the fountain behind them. The next one he kissed her. He posted both online. "A stop from our first date. I got mad it was interrupted but this girl calmed the Hulk within me. And we're still together. Love her. #FutureMrsDrifter."

Jake laughed. "Candy on me huh? But I'm training Adriana." He smacked her butt. "Let's go."
 
"Then get sugar free candy!" She told him like it was obvious and took his hand. She walked with him to the candy shop and started singing Candy Shop by 50 cent. She grabbed a container and filled it up with candy of all sorts.

It has been a long time since they were able to go out and have a date and not worry about anything. Since she had been able to have a few drinks and not be a mom. She liked it but she did miss Owen.

After getting her box full of candy she saw a candy bra and g string. She showed Jake, "You like?" She asked and put it in the basket. "Too bad they don't have candy boxers." She teased.
 
"It's still crap. I need eat healthy. Diet babe. Diet." He went with her and rolled his eyes.

Jake didn't mind she had a few drinks and relaxed. She deserved it. If he didn't have to train he would have had more to drink too. "We need to do this when we both can forget our diets." He grabbed a few things for himself.

He smiled when she found the candy undergarments. "Noce. Yeah I like. I like anything you can put on. I don't need candy boxers. We can just buy whip cream." He winked at her and paid for her candy. "Now where my love?"
 
She smiled, "It's not going to be comfortable going up my butt." She thought it over put those back but kept the bra and got another one. "One for me, one for you." She smiled and laughed.

She had her bag of candy and gave him the bag of chips so she could carry her candy. It was probably a smarter idea for him to carry that anyways. She thought of where to go next. "Let's go to Paris. You can kiss me in front of the Eiffel Tower. Doesn't that sound lovely?" She asked.

"But I don't think I can walk that far in these shoes. So you either carry me or we take a car."
 
He gave her a grossed out look. "Tonight's conversation has been quite disgusting. I will also not eat something that was close to your butt..." He chuckled a bit.

Jake carried his chips. He wasn't as thrilled to carry them around all over Vegas. They could have a robbery attempt but most people probably don't know how much he has. "Give me a bit of chocolate please." He stopped. "By the way we ate in Paris remember?"

He looked at her and cars going by on the strip. "Hope on." He turned around and squatted down for her to jump on his back.
 
"You started most of it. And I out then back." She rolled her eyes and laughed at him. She broke off a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth. She nodded her head, "View of the city and delicious eats." She smiled. "When you showed your side of Vegas. The same night we saw the fountain."

She looked at him when he said hop on and she laughed. "Really?" She looked around and pulled her dress down and hopped on his back. She used a hand to make sure she wasn't flashing anyone and she let him carry her to Paris.

"This is a work out for you. You see. I'm not all candy." She teased. "Paparazzi would have a feild day with this by the way."
 
"I did what? Do not blame me." He ate the chocolate.

"But that wasn't our first date. That was the first time we got to see the fountain uninterrupted. Owen would love the foundation. We don't really bring him down here." He said and smiled at her and gave her a nod. He grabbed her legs and then started to walk.

Jake laughed. "Why because we're playful and in love. Let them take pictures. I don't care. Hell take one our selves."
 
She pulled her phone out her purse and took two pictures of them together. She would caption them when she had her feet on the ground because typing and holding on just wasn't working out for her.

When her feet were on the ground she thanked him for the piggy back ride and put the pictures up with the caption, "When you're slightly drunk and don't feel walking #SaveAHorse #MMAFighter."

She laced her fingers with his and looked up at him, "Why did you choose Drifter?" She asked curiously.
Jake 'The Drifter' Daniels, why Drifter?"
 
For one of the pics he made a goofy face. They were having fun but he also felt a bit guilty of her parents watching Owen.

Once she started tyoing he bumped her with his hip. "How can you type with your nails? Never understood that."

Jake looked at her and then looked around. "It sounded cool..." He grinned and then shrugged. "As soon as I turned eighteen, I left home. For awhile I'd move from couch to couch of friends. Then when I was making a name for myself in the amateur fight scene I would move from place to place. I basically drifted from place to place. I never stayed once place very long. My old apartment was my second actual stable place I lived." He shrugged. "I know it sounds stupid. But my old trainer before Luke described me as a drifter. Kinda stuck."
 
She laughed and shrugged her shoulder, "You don't type with the tip of your finger. You type with the pad of your thumbs. It's not that hard. I type the same way you do." She told him.

She nodded her head to his explanation, "Interesting." She said softly. "It does sound good though. Jake 'The Drifter' Daniels." She smiled. "I do like it."

She walked with him to the effiel tower so they could take a selfie together. She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a kiss. "I missed this." She said softly and smiled at him. "You think Owens sleeping?" She asked softly.
 
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