The Trainer | {h.s}
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Last published Wed, Mar 21, 2018
"You came to me to learn how to fight. Don't get mad at me now for pushing you too hard. We're both here for that exact reason, darling. Now up; ten more."
"Shut the fuck up. I asked you to teach me, not to break me." I grumble. Yet, I stand and grab the bar again, hands still slipping from the sweat.
"What's the difference? You always work a bit harder when I piss you off, don't you? Let's go, I know you can move faster than that."
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