#conormcgregor

Reader's point of view

Being a fiance of a famous UFC fighter has its ups and downs. I get to travel with him across the country with work and around the world when he decides it is time to take a vacation. He is an amazing man to me. Conor never yells. Sure we fight but it is never an aggressive confrontation like some would think.

When we fight it is mostly because of the exhaustion from his work or my work. Yes, I have a job even when I don't need one. It's not that Connoer wants me to have one to help him financially. He doesn´t need help with his job. Quite the opposite. He doesn't want me to work. He thinks that I sometimes do too much and I need to focus on myself a little more.

Especially now. When we are in front of the big fight for his career. I am nervous. Of corse! His job is dangerous. I never want to see him hurt. But at the same time I would never stop him from doing what he loves.

After this fight we have our wedding planned. I am excited about it. But it takes a lot of time for me to plan. I always want to by my man's side. So here I am, by his side, promoting his fight and keeping him company and planning our wedding.

Right now we are about to leave our hotel to go to the conference. I make sure I look good even when I am not in front of the camera. I am not doing it for them but for Conor after all. And when I get out of the bathroom Conor´s eyes are on me immediately. He shows me his big grin that I fell in love with.

“Well hello there.” his eyes had those little lights in them. I smiled at him and met him halfway to give him a little peck on his bearded lips. “You look fabulous.”

“I have to when I am seen next to you.” I joked.

“Well, you look best when there is no one around us.” his hand wandered to my butt. I had to stop him because we can not be late. And for that we need to get going.

“Let's not start now.” I put his hand in mine to take it off my ass.

“Let's leave it for later? Sure. I will make you a wife and a mommy.” he kissed me again.

“Okay buddy. Let's hit the brakes. I am not getting pregnant before my wedding.” I warn him knowing what he is capable of. I want kids. And I want the with him. And I know he wants them as well. But I did not plan the whole wedding for me to change the dress and reception plans because he can not hold himself back.

“I know.” he gives me a neck kiss. “But that doesn't mean we can not have fun tonight.”

We finally made it out of the hotel. Outside is a crowd of fans and photographers. I feel a strong arm around me. Conor makes me feel safe even when a situation like this one takes place. He always makes sure that I am near him and safe. Even when I have my own bodyguards. The yelling and flashes of lights doesn't stop even when we close the door of the car behind us.

I am not claustrophobic but I don't exactly enjoy things like this. Conor knows that and always makes sure that I am feeling safe with him. When we get to the event hall we drive in so there are no crowds we would have to walk through. There are fans but they are outside.

Staff is waiting for us to take us to the room where we have to wait again for the conference to take place. It takes just a few moments.There are so many different brands of paparazzi and fans waiting with they´re questions. I am not going with Conor on stage. Not that I am not supporting him but this is his moment that he worked for and it is not really my scene.

I can hear the question and answers but I am not really paying attention. Conor laughs here and there. Enjoying his moment.

It is a normal day at work and I am happy to be there with him. He means so much to me. I don't know what I would do without him to be honest.

I am not paying too much attention to the question until I hear my name. So I turn around and start listening. It is a paparazzi because the man has a card around his neck with tha brand he is there for. I can not read the brand name but I guess that is not that important.

“Conor we all saw you coming in here in the company of a young and beautiful woman. We are all wondering if she is just a girlfriend. Which I would get, I mean look at her, especially from behind. But my question is do you plan on settling down with her.”

It's not that I am not used to this. It is mostly people talking about my appearance in a negative way on the internet. So I am not surprised at all. And I got used to this. But it is a tone of voice he said it in. I don't like this man at all. And I am right every time I think to myself that someone is a creep in one way or another.

I don´t keep my focus on him but I turn around to look at Conor. Waiting for his reaction. Will he announce that we got engaged? We never talked about it in a way to keep it private but the media focus is now on his fight. I don´t mind it and understand it. We talked about it and decided that we will announce it when we like. If he says it now I am not gonna be mad or anything.

“Listen here you, little bitch. I don't know where you are looking but that girl is mine. Especially her ass. That is all mine, you won't see it bounce, you won't be holding it, it's all mine.” the crowd of fans stops him with his cheers. I only laugh at him. I know how much he loves my ass. “And about her being just a girlfriend, no she is not a girlfriend anymore. Next time you look at her ass, look at her finger as well, dickhead.”

Another round of laud cheers run through my head. My pride has riced up.

Time skip - evening the same day

Reader's point of view

When we get to the hotel we said goodbye to the staff and members of our team. I took off my jacket and went to the bathroom to get myself cleaned up.

“You seem quiet.” I say as I am walking back to the hotel room. “Is everything okay?” I ask when I get to Conor to hug him.

“Everything is okay.” He looks at me with a smile and gives me a sweet kiss. “I was just worried about you being mad that I told everyone about the ring.”

“Why would I be mad?” I cuddle into him more. “The guy was an asshole. He seemed weird to me. And about my ass?” I laugh.

“You mean my ass.” I feel his lips  on my ear. That makes me giggle. His hands traveled down to the said ass and he squeezed it. “I will give that motherfucker a girlfriend. My future wife and my baby moama.”

“I said I am not getting pregnant before the wedding.” I push him off me playfully.