11- Powerful

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"Kick higher."

Adrien was sweating, focused but grinning at the same time. His blond hair sticking slightly to his skin as he dodged yet another kick easily by stepping back.

"You will not hit me if you continue to use such a small amount of power."

Danica sighed with a big humph before throwing herself to the ground, not caring as she sat like a man. She was wearing pants and Adrien's spare shirt that he had made out of thin air, her hair was tied back into a knot at the back of her head, but that didn't stop the curls that fell down in her face.

"I can't do it Adrien." She huffed, her chest breathing heavily with the cardiovascular activity she had just been doing.

"You can't say that in battle, they will finish you. Come on stand up." He said sternly his hand gripping her arm and hauling her to her feet.

The woods seemed to watching their every move, and Danica could feel their judging eyes sending chills down her spine.

Adrien spread his feet into a fighting stance, his hands resting on his hips.

"Now show me stance one." His gaze locked with hers and she slowly spread her legs so she was standing on her side slightly. His eyebrow arched up and he looked smug and Danica remembered the one thing she had forgotten, she rolled her eyes and held her fists up beside her head her strongest punching hand out further than the other one, her eyes completely focused.

"Good, now hit me." He said his eyebrow relaxing back to its normal place.

Danica stepped forward and threw her fist out as hard as she could, getting ready to shout in her victory for hitting him but her wrist never landed on him, his hand shot out from where it laid by his side and yanked her, bending her arm so it was pressed tight between them when her back met his chest.

Danica panted in exertion, partly confused on what had just happened. Danica could feel his breath on the back of her neck and every time he breathed out the hot breath travelled intimately down her spine leaving a trail of her skin sticking up.

Danica couldn't breathe when Adrien's free hand traced the side of her ear, following every single detail and Danica closed her eyes leaning back against him even more his touch leaving a trail of fire and electricity that buzzed through her veins. His hand left her ear and travelled down slowly, tracing the main outline of her main artery that pulsed underneath his touch. Every single nerve in her body was screaming underneath his touch, all of the blood rushing to her cheeks and a fire started to burn in her pit, never in her entire life had she ever felt this way being with any guy, especially Aldwyn. His hand moved her hair to the other side of her neck and he leant down, his nose and mouth resting on her skin as he inhaled.

Danica closed her eyes and thought of a plan.

"Your punch is still weak." He whispered in her ear and Danica easily crumbled and shivered under his control, the fire in her stomach burning hotter.

"My elbow isn't." She whispered back and before he could comprehend what she had said her free elbow drove back into his hard abdomen. Danica whirled around and shoulder barged into him, an oomph answering her as they fell to the ground.

"Ha!" Danica shouted victoriously laughing at his confused face. Soon after he had realised what had happened he started to laugh loudly, revealing the big white smile she had learned to fall in love with.

He stopped after a few minutes realising that Danica was watching him, with a look that reverberated tension between them, they stared into each other's eyes and Danica swallowed, her eyes flickering down between his lips and his green eyes that bore into the very pit of her soul. He licked his lips and leaned up slowly, and Danica's heart skipped a beat as he leaned even closer their lips only centimetres apart. Their breathing was both heavy and his hands rested on the ground behind him as he sat up, their lips attaching slowly, his eyes shut tightly and it was visible he was holding himself back to sotp himself from losing control.

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