Chapter 8 - Dominico's POV

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Play the song when I tell you too. You can listen to it while you read but for the best experience please play when I tell you to.

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Dominico's POV

I woke up to an empty bed. I was sort of disappointed but I just went along with it and got out of bed. I went to the closet to change into workout clothes.

I went to the gym and there she was. Elvira was on a treadmill looking mighty fine. She was wearing a red sports bra and black leggings that made her ass look amazing.

Not wanting to disturb her I decided to go and work out minding my own business. I went over to the weight rack and grabbed two 30lbs. I went to the curling table and started doing reps.

Elvira moved to the boxing area in the gym so she must have seen me in here while she was moving.

I went on with my reps and once done with that I finished the rest of my workout.

I noticed when I finished Elvira was still in the gym. She was still working with the punching bag. I took a second or two to study her form.

It was amazing. I have never seen anyone with such good form. She rotated her hips when she would land a punch, her fist was down and perpendicular to her body perfectly. She also moved fast. Like really fast.

"You know it's rude to stare." She said, noticing that I was staring at her.

"Well I'm going to be ur husband so I think I have that right," I said using her own words against her.

"Hmmm using my words against me, that's a little low don't ya think?" She said sarcastically.

"Ehhhh I don't know?" I answered back.

"But now who taught you?" I said wanting to know how she was so good. I bet you she was as good as me.

"My uncle, actually."

"Huh? Well, I'm going to need him to give me a lesson or two."

"Well that sucks for you then, he died four years ago."

"Oh shit, I'm sorry."

"Eh it's just death, that son of a bitch was probably happy he died."

"Huh really?"

"We were closer than he was to my father and same with me. But after he died my father was depressed and I had to cheer him up. But I still miss him; he was like a brother to me."

"Well I mean you were his student, that means you could teach me some of his ways."

"Ya sure, haven't you had enough practice? You probably didn't want to get better." She said.

"Well I'm not the best at hand-to-hand combat, I'm better with guns and stuff like that."

"Well get into the ring, let's see what you got," She said hesitantly.

We got into the ring and started circling each other. She wasn't going to make a move so I did. I decided to try and trick her by leaning towards my right making her think that I was going to punch her but actually punched her left side. but before my hand connected with the side of her body, she had already blocked me.

"What the fuck? How did you block that?"

"You show too much emotion, and you lean too much to one side. you tried to trick me and I almost fell for it but until you leaned back over to your left."

"Also punch quicker and with more accuracy instead of being sloppy with a lot of force." She said. "If you do that again you will lose energy, and if you do what I said you can land multiple punches at a time."

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