My driver | charlos

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I slept on the sofa and dangled my legs
He sat across from me I could feel his gaze on my leg muscles
which were visible because of the shorts

"Do you think, if someone attacks you, you can stop him?" He said while staring at my arms

His looks were making me nervous
" Yeah, I've been boxing all my life I know how to fight"

He raised his eyes and stared at me
"But I don't know, I never went to sports like boxing, or anything that would teach me how to fight"

I raised an eyebrow
" I can teach you "
"No thanks" he said loudly and sarcastically
"I'm serious, at least you can take care of yourself in these few days"

He still didn't know what to say when I got up And I pulled his arm with me
We went to the lower floor of the house I had a special gym for myself in the underground

He was looking around there with surprise
" Did you make this yourself?"
" Yes, I usually come here to practice "
I said and threw one of the boxing gloves at him

The gloves were such that the fingers were still out, but the wrist and upper hand were protected

He caught it in the air
"hey hey hey Assure me that you will not hit me!"
He said with a laugh and a little fear

"Well, as you once told me I can break your nose if I want! "
I said sarcastically with a big smirk on my face
"I know you don't do this"
He playfully violated my word

We put our gloves on and faced each other I stood firm

" hit me"
I said with a big smirk

"what?" He said with surprise
" I said hit me"
"For what?"
"For nothing ,do it like tht punch you gave me the moment i entered the house, that's a strong punch "

He raised his fist to hit me But I dodged again
And I whistled
" Strong, you have strong fists"
His hand was still in the air when I took it

And slowly  opened his fingers

His fingers were small and delicate As you suspected, these hands belong to a Formula One driver !

Touching our fingers was strange to me, but I liked it I opened his fist slowly
"When you make a punch like that, your fingers may hurt your hand And I put his fingers together one by one
I showed him how to make a punch properly
I rised my eyes and noticed his stare

His face was a little red and nervous
I let go of his hand and moved away
I didn't know why he was nervous
This closeness was unfamiliar to me But him?

He is definitely not happy to be near and touch someone he hates

I shook my head again to clear my thoughts "attack me now" I said loudly to pull him out of his thoughts

He attacked me with all his power
I took both of his hands and turned him back I firmly pinned him to the wall

His hands were still locked And the right side of his face was stuck to the wall
"Hey hey, Carlos.. Carlos" He begged and shouted to let go of his hands

I moved my head forward and whispered in his ear
" Oh darling, with these fighting skills You are dead!"
He was frozen in place His eyes were wide

" let go"
His voice was barely audible
I don't know why I felt a little vibration in it

I let him go and distanced myself from him
He turned to me but did not look at me
He was staring at the furniture in the room and trying to hide his face from me