Chapter 4

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This was our first kiss and I was already addicted. He was the one to pull away "alright training time" he had a smirk on his perfect lips. I rolled out of bed and walked over to the closet. I grabbed a pair of exercise shorts, a sports bra, and a tank top. I don't know what this "training" consists of, but I want to do anything I can to be he best Luna possible. I walked into the bathroom and changed. I also pulled my hair up into a bun. I walked out of the bathroom and met my mate without a shirt or shorts, only his boxers. I couldn't help but stare. He has a nice body. And the v-line is killing me. His famous smirk crossed his face "its all yours princess". I copied his smirk "but Jackson. I'm the queen". He crossed the room and pulled me into his arms "your damn straight you are" and he kissed me again. It was like heaven. "If I get started now we won't be training" he said as he pulled away.

"Ok. So you will be trained in fighting. Not just physical but also mental or strategy". We were in a gym like place. There was a huge empty space on one side and exercise/ other equipment on the other. "I won't be training you because I wouldn't want to push you hard enough. I also can't watch or else I will kill your trainer if you are in any pain...so I have enlisted someone that I trust with my life, his name is Cane, my brother. He will train you" he explained. I nodded in understanding "when do i start?" I asked. He smirked "that's what I like to hear. In five minutes" he kissed me quickly "be safe". And he walked out. Since I have nothing to do for about five minutes I will go check out the equipment. I walked over and some of the things were for gymnastics or agility. Werewolves can train in anything faster than humans. We are stronger, faster,smarter, and all in all superior. I grabbed two rings hanging from chains and pulled myself up. I then kicked my legs out and up. I was now upside down pushing my self up with my arms. I held this until I was interrupted. "Very good" a man's voice spoke from behind me. I flipped back to the ground "thanks". "I'm cane. Your trainer" he smiled. "Nice to meet you. I'm Amber" I smiled sweetly and spoke with kindness. "Today we will be working on your technique. Like punching and kicking" he explained. I nodded. "Ok so go over there and show me what you got" he pointed to a punching bag. I walked over and examined it. "Gloves?" I asked. He just laughed at me "you won't have gloves in a real fight. Don't be a wimp". I pulled my fist back and held the other in front of my face. I rammed it into the bag as hard as I could and it got slung into the wall. "You did better than most. Hold your elbow out more and try some other punches. We did this for about thirty minutes then switched to kicks. We did that for thirty minutes them switched to elbows. We did that for thirty minutes then switched to knees. "Very good Amber. You did better than most men. I planned on doing this for another day before going to sparing. But we can work on that tomorrow." He said walking out of the room "be back here at eight". I train for two hours in the morning then two at night. Jackson will be happy to hear that I did so well. But then I remembered that I am meeting his parents after I get cleaned up. Jackson walked in "I brought you some cloths. The showers are in the back" he handed me my clothes. I walked to the back and undressed.
Here you go. Enjoying it so far? I'm up for any suggestions just no hate please.

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