" Duck! left hook, right hook! Duck!" Instructions were being fired at her rapidly making her act spontaneously. It was exhilarating, to say the least, but she liked it.
Colt was a slave driver. Outside training, he was an easygoing person. However, during their training, it was as though he became a different person.
She admired that. Someone who could separate his private and professional life deserved her respect. They were currently in her gym.
A few minutes were left before they could conclude their training. She was exhausted beyond measure and wished for nothing more than to collapse.
He didn't let her. The man was a disciplined freak. Once he starts something, he won't stop even if it kills him.
She threw the final punch a few minutes later before slumping to the ground heavily. This wasn't easy. Working with her crush was already hard enough.
