All or Nothing (Black River Bend Book 1) by Fel Fern

Author:Fel Fern [Fern, Fel]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: gay sex, gay romance, mm, fighter romance, small town, brother's best friend, gay fiction, two hour short reads, LGBT Short Reads, action and adventure
Publisher: Fel Fern
Published: 2020-06-01T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

“Hey, asshole. I have a bone to pick with you,” thundered a voice. Kurt.

Preacher lowered his fists and his sparring partner Matt, did the same. Matt looked over his shoulder and they both spotted Kurt, making his way to the ring.

Three days. After Kurt confronted Travis about them, his best friend suddenly decided to disappear. Travis had been worried like hell but Preacher assured him Kurt was just letting off some steam. Preacher might’ve left this town a long time ago, but he knew Kurt’s habits. Kurt probably went into the woods, to his father’s old hunting cabin.

Preacher sort of hoped it wouldn’t come down to a fight between them but looking at Kurt made him change his mind.

“Kurt, you look like shit,” he drawled.

Matt stared at him like he was insane. Then again, Matt and everyone else here called Kurt their Coach. Some of these fighters owed Kurt their lives. If it weren’t for this gym, they probably wouldn’t have a future. Kurt was doing something good but Preacher also needed to stand his ground.

“Matt, give me your gloves,” Kurt said, climbing up the ring.

Matt didn’t argue with Kurt. Kurt slipped his gloves on and stared Preacher down, or he tried to. Good thing Travis had gone off to the printing shop in town, Preacher mused. He didn’t want Travis to see this. Travis and he had agreed to put their second date off until Kurt returned. Well, Travis insisted and Preacher didn’t want to see Travis worrying so much, so he conceded. Still, it was a painful wait.

“You want to beat the shit out of me?” Preacher asked. “Fine, if that will settle the score between us.”

Kurt said nothing. He pulled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, and without warning, went for him. Preacher let Kurt punch him in the face. He thought that would be enough but Kurt lashed out again. He raised his hands in defense and knew he might need to fight Kurt for real.

“This is about Travis and me,” he stated.

Kurt let out an animalistic growl and came at him again. They’d been sparring partners since they were kids. Preacher could anticipate every move, or so he thought. Kurt pulled a punch right to his gut, one he couldn’t avoid. That was new.

Preacher grunted. He had to get serious because Kurt had kept his training up. Screw trying to talk some sense into his best friend. Kurt didn’t look like he was in the listening mood. He dodged Kurt’s next blow, only to catch Kurt in the ribs. They pounded at each other. Preacher was aware the other fighters stopped whatever they were doing to watch this shit show unfold. They started to make bets. Preacher didn’t care. It felt like he needed to make his point across.

Kurt had little say in Travis and his personal life. He didn’t even know what got Kurt all riled up. Travis said their conversation went well.

They wore each other down. Preacher didn’t know how long it lasted but he felt like he went twenty rounds in the ring.

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