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It's been a week since the last time I saw Alex, not that I cared. Also, a couple of days ago I ordered 5 punching bags and they finally came in today, yay!
Luis is currently hanging them, 1 in each corner for those who aren't or don't want to train with a trainer (me), and then the fifth one in the center of the room for those who are being trained by me.
Roberto is also helping putting the punching bags up, he doesn't do 'bad stuff' as he calls it, so he's just sticking to the usual training.
"....Raven?" Luis asked me.
"Oh! Umm sorry what was that?" I smile shyly and blush a bit.
Luis laughs and repeats himself, "I said, is that good enough?"
I look at the bag and nod my approval, "Definitely." I smile enthusiastically. Each bag is the same, but mine is different.
First of all, it's the biggest one, it's a dark blue color and nearly looks black. It has a dragon with flames coming out of its mouth in the, what I call, front, and in the back it has 'KEEP AWAY' written on it in red, so people will know to keep away from this specific one. The other ones are all black. Plain.
"Ok, I'm done Raven. But, I got a question." Luis says.
"Shoot." I reply.
"Why does yours have a dragon?" He questions.
I look at the confusion written all over his face, and start laughing. Once my laughter calms down I answer his question, "I really don't know, I have this weird fascination for dragons."
He stares at me and chuckles a bit, then murmurs, as if I weren't there, "Sometimes I wonder if your actually human."
"Hey!" I yell, but he's already leaving. "Asswhole!" I mutter under my breath.
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A couple of days after my bags come in, the cat decides to drag in an arrogant billionaire asswhole.
When he sees I'm staring at him he smirks at me and I want to slap it off his face, but damn I'm sure the man knows he looks good.
Especially since he didn't wear a suit this time, maybe so he won't have to use the men's locker room. I snicker to myself at that, while checking him out.
He's wearing some gym shorts again, but his shirt is those sleeveless type of shirts guys wear, and although they look expensive he looks good. Though I think he's just showing off his nice arms, real nice arms. Also, his dirty blonde hair has that sexy 'just out of bed' look, It makes me want to run my hands through the probably soft strands.
Snap out of it! I mentally yell at myself, as Alex walks closer.
"Hey, Raven. What are we doing today?" he's still smirking at me, but I keep a passive face.
"You get to choose between upper body work or boxing with my new punching bags." I state.
"You know how to box?" He questions incredulously.
"No I don't, that's why I got a minor in boxing and I got new punching bags to practice." I say sarcastically.
He narrows his eyes at me and says, "Fine little miss perfect, let's see what you got with boxing."
I mock him and narrow my eyes at him, then I say, "Ok, I know I may be short, but that doesn't mean you get to make fun of me. Also, mister arrogant rich boy, I'm sure I can kick your ass at boxing."
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