^^ Kinda artsy photo I took awhile ago ^^"C'mon baby girl, harder!"
A few hours ago, I was in this very spot in our training center, selecting members for my new troop. Today I selected fifteen members. Out of the group of over two hundred Etas that applied for a position. I figured I would start with a small group, train them well, and then they could assist me in teaching newcomers.
After spending sometime with my new troop, Zayn said I needed some one on one combat training and like fool I agreed.
I swung at the bag using all my strength, but still the bag hardly moves. I violently attack the bag again throwing all my weight into the hit, and of course the damned thing barely moves an inch.
"Fuck!"
Zayn's chuckles from beside me. "You think this is funny?!" I scream.
"Yes and you're sexy when you curse." He winked.
'This nigga really just winked at us.'
Athena!
'What? I am a wolf in the body of an African American; therefore I am African American and entitled to say that word!'
My goddess Luna.. I don't even care. I just want to hurt him. Can I please strangle him?
This time it is Zayn's voice in my head, 'If you can't move a punching bag I doubt you could strangle me. Plus you'd need a step stool. Sorry, kitten.'
"Zayn stop being a dick and help me dammit!"
"You're extremely sexy when you're mad. Keep cursing."
Zayn is rewarded with a cold glare and silence. Usually I would've have been blushing, but after hours of training. I was beyond tired and frustrated. Whether it was Athena's influence on my tired mind or just my frustration, I was ready to beat the hell out of something or someone.
Zayn gets behind me, and lightly presses his palms to my sides. "Tiffany you don't have a lot of upper body strength, and we'll work on that soon, but for now use your abdominal muscles and legs. When you punch it push on my right hand, and twist your body."
I did as he said and the bag moves a few inches. Finally! "I'm done for the day! We have to get dressed for the play tonight anyway."
I picked up my towel and water bottle then began to exit the training center when Zayn scoffed. "Yes use that as your excuse to get out of physical training. We've got hours before the play!"
I whipped around and cut my eyes at the Alpha. "Oh you really must want me to let a bunch of little kids murder you." With that said, I toss my towel to Zayn not bothering to see if he caught it or not and then I leave and feel his eyes capturing my every movement.
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