Stubborn as Mules (Romantic #SPG)

Stubborn as Mules (Romantic #SPG)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 17, 2016
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SHORT STORY. COMPLETED. "The two had strong personalities and were stubborn as mules. Neither of them was going anywhere...and everyone suffered because of it, particularly the two parties involved." Katrina, the hot-headed modern woman fighter who's always in the bulky tunic and trousers of their martial arts school. Her features were such that her ethnicity was impossible to determine. On some days she looked Caucasian, on others she looked Asian, and others still she could pass for Native American, Polynesian, or Latina. She was skinny as a toothpick, wore thick glasses anyone would find hideous, and her long dark hair was always brutally tied to the back of her head. While Troy's appearance was a shocking contrast to his anal retentive personality, as what Katrina calls him. He was about six feet in height, and muscled. His face exuded a sort of boyish charm; clean shaven, with nice lips, large, intense blue eyes with heavy lashes, a strong jaw and high cheekbones. His hair was dirty blondish, and cropped stylishly close to his head. Both are fighters. Both are strong willed. They both wanted to take control and have the advantage. Troy and Katrina are indeed two opposing poles.
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