Soul Mate

Anger mangement

Daniel placed a hand on the side of my back and ushered me into the fighting room. "I figured you'd want to take some anger so I thought we could fight for a few hours." He said calmly.

Fighting this stupid bitch would be worth it. "Sounds like fun, but I have to change first." I said sweetly with a smile on my face. "Go ahead I'll be waiting." With that I left not wanting to hear him say another word. I got into my room and found a blue sports bra and tight work out shorts. This was going to be fun.

When I came back into the gym I stopped dead in my tracks, God was standing in front of me. Daniel had no shirt on and was wear shorts to but regular men's work out ones. Daniel noticed my drooling and was by my side in a flash.

"You know you could stop drooling and just touch if you want, touch what is yours." Those words stayed in my head, *touch what's yours*. You want that? I can play that game. I brought my hands up to his neck and slowly moved then down his chiseled muscles, oh God! Why?! His damn body made me want to do some pretty dirty stuff to him. I heard a husky moan come out of his mouth as I reached the waistband of his shorts.

"What's wrong Daniel?" I said suductivey. He pushed me up against the mat walls. His breath was on my neck as he tried to control himself from taking me right then and there.

"You really are too good looking for your own good Luara." He said as he ran his hand up my stomach. I knew this was my chance to get at an advantage in the fighting part. I grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. He smashed up against me. I took all the muscle I had in me and pushed him to the ground, he wasn't expecting that by the surprise on his face. I climbed on top of him and pinned his arms, he quickly recovered.

He took his legs and wrapped them up with my legs and flipped us over so that he was top. Only this time he pinned my legs and arms.

"What? You want me to say I tappout? Ha! In your dreams pencil dick!" I shoved my knee where it hurt he growled out grasped there which gave me a split second to get up. He let out a growl and got up. "Did you just call me pencil dick?" He said in a deathly tone. Something told me he was looking for an excuse to get a chance to fight me, I went with it.

"Perhaps, why? Suddenly think you can fight me?" I ask questioningly.

"You think you can beat me in a fight?" He says a laugh filling his voice."

I glared at him, "I know for a fact I can." My voice was now venom.

"Come at me." Was all he had to say to me. I ran at him, he thought I didn't know anything about fighting vampires, asshole didn't know that I was raised by a marine mom and a vampire hunter father. I brought my leg up to connect with his thigh and wrapped. It around his leg and then pulled back, he fell but I wasn't suppose to go down with him, he brought his leg to the back of my kneecap and pulled down causing me to fall just as fast as he did. We both had a split second to regain ourselves before we both went at it again in a struggle to see who would get on top.

"Luara you should give in now it would only benefit you."

I looked with disbelief, he was trying to convince me to give in and let him win. I smirked, "No way small sack, that's not how I play." I said with a giggle escaping my lips. He growled and flipped me to the ground.

"You know how easy it is to piss off a vampire Luara? Extremely easy." He said though clenched teeth. Oh shit I think I pushed my limit today, ah oh well.

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