Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“Right-o. Have fun grappling with the girls,” he replies with a wink.
“Yeah, yeah,” I reply. “I’ll see ya.”
Just as he’s heading off to the locker rooms, Riley steps up beside me with her friend. Now that I can see her up close, I can see she’s even hotter than I thought she was before. In fact, she’s absolutely fucking gorgeous.
I can see why she wants to take self-defense classes from me: she’s tiny. There’s no way she’s over five foot four and that’s being generous. She’s got some hips on her, though, and a nice tight ass from the looks of it, packed into those black stretch gym pants she’s wearing. She’s wearing a black sports bra too, but even with that on, she’s still showing a nice bit of cleavage. I can already feel my dick getting hard, pressing against the cup I’m wearing beneath my shorts.
She may have put on a little bit of makeup before she came in this morning, but not much, and she still looks fucking beautiful, even with her hair just up in a ponytail.
Riley speaks up first. “Nina, this is Gunnar. Gunnar, this is Nina my friend who was–”
“Attacked the other night by some creepy ass guy in an alley?” I interrupt with a nod. “Yeah, I can see why.”
“What did you just say?” Riley asks as her jaw drops.
“What?” I reply with an innocent shrug. “Is that wrong to say or something? I’m saying I can see why she was attacked. I mean–your friend’s a total hottie, Riley, no wonder some pervy asshole tried to get his hands all over her.”
Riley sighs and shakes her head as I turn to Nina and extend my hand.
“Gunnar Jones. Middleweight champion of the world. Nice to meet you.”
Nina looks up at me, and I feel my cock swell even more against the inside of my cup. Jesus, this is going to be a hard session to get through (in more ways than one).
“Nina Sweeny,” she replies in a voice like music. “Nice to meet you.”
“So you don’t have any kind of training or anything?” I ask.
Nina shakes her head. “Oh no, nothing. Unless you consider running away like a scared deer to be training.”
“Well, that ain’t good.” I smile and point to the red mark on her cheek. “Is that from the other night?”
“Yes.” She nods.
“What a goddamn coward.” I shake my head. “Only a coward would hit a woman. Riley tells me some guys scared him off? Did they get ahold of him?”
“No. They were older. He outran them and deleted his profile–the dating profile he used to meet me. The cops are trying to get the app to get his information, but I don’t think anything will happen to him.”
“Well he better hope he doesn’t run into me,” I reply. “I’ll show him the consequences of hitting a woman.”
Nina glances over at Riley, who is smiling. She glances down at her phone and back at me.
“I’ll leave you two for…an hour? Then come back and get her?”
“An hour should be fine.” I nod, then turn to Nina. “Unless Nina here falls madly in love with me while I’m working with her.”
Riley leans in and smacks me on the arm, frowning at me like I just said I was going to kidnap her or something.
“Can you shut the fuck up, doofus?”
“What?” I squirm, chuckling. “It’s been known to happen.”
Riley turns to Nina, shaking her head. “You’ll have to ignore Gunnar here. He isn’t exactly civilized–”
“Hey!” I protest.
“But he’ll be able to teach you everything you need to know.” Riley turns back to me, leans in, and whispers. “Go easy on her, okay? She just had a rough night.”
“I’ll try, but she’s gorgeous, and I am a man.”
Riley groans and gives me another smack in the chest before turning around and walking off toward the door, finally leaving me alone with Nina and all her beauty.
I have to shake my head again at the red mark on her cheek.
“Is it really that bad?” she asks.
“What?”
She points at her scrape. “I tried to hide it with coverup, but–”
“Nah, it’s not that bad,” I reply. “I mean–it is, but you still look fucking great, so I wouldn’t worry about it.”
The corners of her lips twist into a smile, and she looks down nervously at her feet.
“Seriously, if you can find a way to get in touch with that guy again, you let me know,” I say. “I’ll rearrange his face so he won’t want to leave his house for the next year.”
Nina nods, her lips pursed. I can tell she’s never run into a man like me before and doesn’t know how to respond. “Yeah, well I’m really hoping I never encounter him again.”
“I feel ya.” I nod. “So did you bring gloves? Why don’t you show me what you’ve got?”