Nora Stone is in her third semester of college and is ready to get a life outside of it. She's an averagely popular girl with great friends. It's her 20th and is ready to party at the club. Little did she know her night of freedom would turn into a...
"No matter how hard the past is, you can always start again"
Nora
I bust open the door. "I want you to train me."
"Train you?" Ace questioned.
"That is what I said."
"Why would you wanna be trained?"
"In case the Russians come for me."
"You have my men to protect you. Why do you really wanna get trained?"
"So I have something to do."
"Right because your little boy toy is back with his ex who also is baby momma."
"Okay he was not my boy toy and yes. I need a distraction."
"Well I can think of a few ways to distract you."
"You're disgusting. No."
"I have better things to do than to train you Nora. I hope you know that."
"I don't care."
"I do. My time is highly important."
"So is mine. Which is why I don't wanna waste it."
"Fine, now leave."
"Wait, that's it?"
"Do you want me to change my mind?"
"No."
"Good. Wake up at six in the morning tomorrow."
"Six-"
"And I like punctuality."
"Fine. I'll be punctual."
I went upstairs into my old room. I changed my clothes and went to sleep.
I woke up the next morning. Shit. It was five thirty. I quickly got up and changed into work out clothes. My Calvin Klein sports bra and tights.
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I put my hair up in a ponytail and went downstairs to the work out room.
Ace was already here. He was wearing his gray sweats with no shirt. He was already working out. Doing pull ups. Oh god. He looked good. Very good. We made eye contact and he stopped.
"Don't stop on my account." I said.
"You're late."
I looked at the clock. "Five minutes." I walk around. "So what are we doing today? Pull ups?" I teased.
