Father's Day

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The group of vampires, witches, and werewolves decided that they were going to train and stay on the move. They didn't need Mark catching up with them. They knew that he had been hunting them. Since it was such a large group of them, they decided to split up into five groups.

Today was Juneteenth and Father's day. Ally and Normani gifted Jerry with a bottle of scotch. He was so grateful.

Everyone was sparring to tune up their skills. Of course Normani picked Ally. No one was allowed to touch her mate. Unfortunately, Ally was still getting used to her vampire side. Everything was more intense for her. Normani slammed Ally down onto the mat for what felt like the millionth time for Ally. "Love! Are you even paying attention to what I'm saying?"

Ally groaned. "Yes. Baby, I am trying."

Normani sat up. "Liar. I am trying to help you. I need for you to understand and trust that I know what I am talking about. Stop holding back! Your enemy will not hesitate to kill you!"

Ally sat up facing Normani. She was tired of hearing the same thing over and over again. "I know, Normani! You have made it pretty clear."

"Then act like it. We were almost killed last month. Mark is evil, and he won't fight honorably." Normani growled.

"So you have said a million times." Ally rolled her eyes.

"I mean it! Get up let's go again." Normani held her hand out to help Ally up.

"Can we take a break now? We have been at this for two hours." Ally laid down on the ground

"After this one. Come on." Normani lied.

"No! You said that two times ago. I am taking a break." Ally folded her arms.

"We have no idea when Mark will strike again. You need to be prepared." Normani put her hands on her hips.

"Look I get it, but can I be honest with you?" Ally sat up. 

"Always." Normani sat down with her legs folded underneath her. She was facing Ally.

Ally brought her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. "I can't spar with you!"

"Why not?" Normani grabbed Ally's hands to comfort her.

"These damn sparks are too distracting. You are too distracting. When you get me down I think, 'ow! But fuck my baby is so sexy.' I am afraid to hurt you. I don't know how to control these new powers. I don't want to mess up and lose you." Ally voiced her frustrations.

Normani smiled at the compliment. "You think I look sexy?"

"Baby, I'm being serious." Ally let go of Normani's hands.

"I know, and I hear you." Normani put her hand on Ally's chest, pushing her to lay down. "On a scale of one to ten, how sexy do I look? Ten being the sexiest."

"You are a 'Damn daddy! Fuck me right now on this mat' out of ten." Ally giggled.

Normani climbed on top of Ally. "I can make that happen right now. Just say yes."

"Yes! I mean no!" Ally shook her head. "No, are you crazy? Our friends and family are here."

Normani laughed and rolled off of Ally. "Okay. I see where that is a problem. When we are sparing I can block out that urge. You are still new, and it takes time for you to learn how to ignore them. I am sorry for not being considerate of your feelings. I will talk to Yaya about being your sparring buddy, if that is what you want."

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