C15 You’re fucking dead
Liam was the one supervising my training today because Wilona had some business to attend to, and I was glad about it. Since he was a man, he was going to take things easy with me.
I was wrong.
I sent a kick to his face, and he blocked it with his arm, my leg coming in contact with his rock-hard body.
“Ow,” I groaned as I rubbed on my leg