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The buzzer rings again, and Calvin takes long strides to his opponent, who is obviously feeling threatened.

Calvin's eyebrows are furrowed as he concentrated on his opponent,
I swear I stop breathing when his eyes catch mine for just a second.

He then lands an uppercut, and the guy falls, it would take balls to recover from such a punch, the referee starts counting down.

1..
2..
3..

The bell rings and Calvin is declared as winner, he watches me, an unreadable expression on his face as his arm is lifted in victory, beads of swear crawl across his toned torso, and the light gives him a mesmerising glisten.

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I lose sight of Calvin after he gets out of the ring and turn to Theo.

'Wow.' I smile.

'I never took you for a boxing girl,' He gives a lopsided smile.

'I've been in a few myself,' I crack my knuckles.

A rough hand grabs me by my wrist, and forces me round, I internally pray that it wasn't the guy from earlier, cause I may have to kill him.

'What are you doing here?' A familiar voice says, as I try to recover from being turned around and look up to see Calvin.

'I didn't know I had to get permission from you,'

'Yes you fucking did, and Theodore, we will talk later,' He orders, without moving his eyes, Theo remains silent, this boy is too fucking nice.

'Too bad, and Theo has nothing to do with this,' I let the words roll off my tongue.

'Listen babe,' Calvin says huskily 'I've told you, you need to follow my rules, other wise I'll have to punish you,'

He breathes down my ear 'And we all know how much you like my punishments,' Lightly tracing my thigh.

'Get off me.' I say after regaining confidence and not letting him fuck me in-front of this huge crowd, he has a cocky, knowing grin which pisses me off. There is no sign of the warmth we had when he came over.

'POLICE!' A voice calls and the crowd goes into chaos, many here are prominent members of society, and the police aren't allowed into Heartlands, but this place is a little outside it.

The same hand grabs my wrist and pulls me, and I instinctively run.

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