Warning Sign

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James

"Dude, look at one of your students." Sam pointed at her. "She's been glancing our way for too many fucking times. She probably likes you." He nudged me and wiggled his eyebrows.

"Instructor and student? I don't think that will work." Lauren replied him, rolling her eyes.

My eyes wandered to her again. She's been inspecting me for the past few minutes as if I did something wrong.

"I don't know. It's probably because of the incident lately." I shrugged my shoulders and continued setting the arena.

"You never know bro, you never know." Sam was running towards me now.

He threw me the end of the rope and we tried tugging it, to make sure it wouldn't break.

"She's stunning though. You gotta admit that." He smirked as he raised his eyebrows.

This time, I couldn't help but look her way. She was neither beautiful nor gorgeous, not in the classical sense. Instead her face was enticing, alluring. Though her body isn't like of an hourglass, which the typical men look for, her body oozes with appeal and confidence.

After looking at her for a full minute or two, I avoided her.

"Would definitely do her." Bret whispered in my ear.

I pushed him away as he cracked up. Why did I feel like punching his face? Probably because he has a girlfriend and I hated cheating.

"That was a very dick thing to say." Bret's eyes widened in shock when Yassi arrived. 

"Yes, I heard that." Yassi's eyes were gleaming with anger now.

I hid my laughter and turned to Bret, smirking, "Seems like someone's in trouble."

As soon as Bret scowled at me, I laughed hysterically and walked away from them.

The last thing I heard was the students chanting "FIGHT" as I closed the door behind me.

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I took my shirt off that was now soaked with sweat and threw it on my bed.

Carrying my bag, I placed it on the bed as I straddled it and rummaged my bag for a fresh shirt.

Once I've worn it, I was about to open the door when Kyline came into the view.

What's with girls and barging into my dorm?

"James, they said we're starting soon. Are you done?" She batted her lashes and smiled.

She crossed her arms, making it too obvious that she was only doing that to enlarge her chest. Leaning against the door jamb, she extended her legs, showing them off.

I hid my wince. She was trying too hard - no, scratch that -

She's been trying too hard. Even back in school.

She walked closer as she closed the door ever so lightly. A devilish smirk was now plastered to her face. Her hands suddenly went to my chest.

"Kyline." I warned, removing her hands.

"Yes, James?" She muttered under her breath, almost inaudible.

Her nose went to my neck, breaking the distance between us.

"Kyline, stop. I don't do this kind of shit." I let her hands go, making her step back.

She stared at me intensely. Her eyes, roaming its way my torso.