Wrestling With Demons
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"I said I can't!" I said as loud as I could, my breath coming out as pants as I looked up at him. His shirtless and sweaty body was pure perfection.
"Yes you can." He growled slightly, fixing the gloves on his hand, "And if you weren't so busy checking me out you would be able to finish training so we could go to sleep. But I know that's hard, I mean look at me."
"Oh bite me," I growled softly, taking the small metal five pound training ball from the ground next to me and throwing it at him. I watched as it hit him in his side and he raised his eyebrow like it didn't even hurt him.
"I would love to." He said in his deep voice, a growl playing at the edge of his voice as he walked towards me and pushed me up against the wall. "I told you not to tease me," He said looking down at my body, a smirk playing at his lips, his eyes full of lust. "Now you have to pay."
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