Free Rage (Galactic Cage Fighters) by KD Jones

have not … been with him before?” She was secretly pleased to know that he had not been intimate with her roommate and friend.
    “Unlike Zen, Rage has only had sex with one female fighter the entire time he’s been with the circuit, besides you.”
    Rachel looked at Sersan with anger in her eyes. “Who else has he slept with?”
    “Easy , Rachel. It was a long time ago. They were a thing, but it ended and they haven’t been together in years as far as I know.”
    “Who?”
    Sersan sighed. “Zara. He had a short relationship with Zara back at the beginning of the circuit.”
    Zara? The tall, black haired, beautiful amazon. An unbidden image appeared in her mind of Rage bent over a naked Zara, taking her as he had only an hour ago taken Rachel. It tore her up inside. Made her want to strike out, to seek Zara and challenge her. What the fuck was up with that? The larger woman would kill her. Besides, Sersan said that they hadn’t been together in years. She needed to let this go.
    Sersan changed the subject as quickly as she could. “Ready to go for breakfast?”
    “Let me grab a quick shower. It should only take five minutes.” She rushed through her shower and didn’t bother drying her hair. She just pulled it up into a wet ponytail.
    When they arrived for breakfast, most of the fighters had already finished and were heading off for training. Zen was still there , a familiar halfsie female with him. She had been one of the two females she had seen Rage taking into his suite when she had first gone up to Talon’s suite. Damn it! It was bad enough to know Zara had had a relationship with Rage, but now she had to have breakfast with a woman who visited Rage often from what Talon had told her.
    Rachel had asked Talon about the women. She couldn’t help herself. Per Talon, the two women were Venetian, sex aliens for hire. The GCFA hired quite a few of these aliens to come along on the circuit to keep their fighters … happy. Talon assured her when she reacted with outrage about the whole thing that there were male Venetians available for her use as well. Unbelievable.
    She ignored the Venetian and grabbed something from the buffet. She sat down and started shoveling food into her mouth. She wanted to leave as soon as possible. The sex alien sniffed in her direction. Oh shit.
    “Hey , human, why do you smell like Rage?” She was giving Rachel a disgusted look.
    “Uh … he was helping me train last night.”
    She shook her head. “I smell his seed. I know his seed very well , because I have tasted it and have worn it with pride many many times.”
    Rachel clenched her hands under the table. She looked at the knife by her plate. It was so close. So very close.
    “Rachel, ready to go?” Talon leaned over and removed the knife. She looked up into his eyes and found the will to calm herself.
    “Yeah. Let’s hit the mats.” She didn’t say anything else to the sex alien. She pulled her shoulders back and followed Talon out of the room.
    “You okay?” Talon asked out in the hallway. They continued walking on towards the training facility.
    “Sure.” She didn’t look at him but she could feel his eyes on her.
    “She was right, you have Rage’s seed on you … in you.”
    “It’s nobody’s business but our own,” she said defensively.
    He held up his hands. “Okay, okay. I’m just worried about you. Rage usually prefers a different type of woman.”
    “A halfsie or full blood alien?” she asked, anger in her voice.
    “It’s true he very rarely sleeps with humans. But what I was going to say was that his type is usually women like Tia, a sex alien.”
    “Sorry for jumping down your throat, Talon. It’s not your fault he’s a damn walking penis that will shove it in anything with a pussy.”
    “In Rage’s defense, I have known him a long time and I ’ve never seen him act so possessive of any other woman as I have seen him act with you. He is different with you. He has never tried to have a