Boxing Partners

Don't Believe The Things They Tell You

"Lee, AJ, this is my girlfriend, Violet"

The man stood up and walked over to the blonde, "This is your girlfriend?" he smiled, the brunette girl nodded, he looked the girl in the eye.

"Welcome to the family"

Violet timidly offered her hand, "Mr Everett, it's nice to meet you."

"Please, call me Lee," he said whilst shaking the pale girl's hand, "You've got a strong grip, I like this one" The man chuckled looking over at his adoptive daughter.

"Thank you, sir- Lee" Violet smiled,

"Clem's told me a lot about you. You sound like a great woman, told me how you slept by her bed while she was out, and how you train with her" Lee spoke

"Thank you, Lee," the blonde girl said with a large grin forming on her face, looking over at the boy beside Clem,

"This little goofball is AJ, my brother"

"Don't call me goofball, I'm too old for goofball" the boy sulked,

"Okay, how about shit-bird?" she chuckled,

"Language"

Violet chuckled at the family reunion, she placed her bag on the green scratchy sofa, it was the kind of green that reminds people of springtime and hope but had faded so much that the hue is insipid, she walked over to her girlfriend. The little boy yawned, "Well, we best be off he's still tired from the car ride up here. See you soon Sweetpea"

"Lee?"

"Yes, Sweetpea?"

"I'm getting discharged tomorrow so, I'll be back at the school"

"That's great darling" He spoke whilst picking AJ up and leaving the room, the door shutting behind him and leaving the girls in silence, she sat down on the chair next to the brunette.

"You're getting discharged? When were you going to tell me?" Violet spoke,

"This morning, the doctor came in and said that I could be discharged, I've still got to do physio and I'll be on medications for the next couple weeks but other that I'll be okay."

"That's great, bet you can't wait until your back on your feet. And back in a relatively comfortable bed"

"Damn right"

Violet leant over the bed and gave the brunette a quick peck on the forehead, Clementine grabbed her shirt and pulled her back for a deeper kiss, the heat rose quickly. They pulled apart and took shaky, shallow breaths. Unable to contain themselves any longer, Clementine held the blonde's head in her hands and pulled her into another fiery and passionate kiss. Violet climbed on the bed and put her legs either side of the brunette, each sensation, each touch, each glance sent fireworks through their veins, electricity through their nerves and excitement through their brains.

They pulled apart and open their eyes. They stared at each other, deep into each other's eyes. Clementine's filled with wonder and love, Violet's with full of lust and passion. No words were spoken but a story of a lifetime still being filled with recent memories.

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One Month Later

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The girls were asleep in their beds, the cool, crisp air of winter was slowly crawling in the duvets guarding the warmth beneath. The egg yolk like sun poured through the foggy window and awaited entrance into the brunette's eyes.

Clementine was laying in her bed, her body healing slowly, today she was going to set foot into the boxing gym for the first time in over a month, the haunting images of an angry redhead slowly fading into a distant nightmare. She lifted up her shirt and felt her stomach, the harsh, stitches had dissolved but there was still a noticeable scar whenever she felt it.