
"It's a good training ground" Tristan said.
"You've never practiced boxing here, have you? That's why I'm taking you, " Miles said.
"The glory of athletes. I often train in a regular place that is not too crowded, but this building is quite good.
"That's why I invited you to practice here. We can also wash our eyes" Miles said, then whispered, "there are tough girls here."
Tristan's gaze was directed at the door that had just opened. There were some women who came out and their eyes widened to see Zareena who was with the girl who was wearing white clothes with a belt on the waist.
"Yo, who is this?" tristan's Tegur.
Miles is shocked that Tristan knows one of the Judo athletes. Hearing Tristan's reprimand, the women stopped stepping. They looked at each other who was being reprimanded by the handsome man in front of them.
"Do you know them?" miles whispered, then added, "don't fuck around. We can be slammed."
Tristan take a step forward. "Hello, Miss, miss. I called my lover, Zareena."
Zareena's eyes glared at hearing him. While his other friend began to tease and say things that are not true. They instead consider Tristan a loyal romantic man waiting for his lover to finish training.
"Hey, you didn't tell me you knew this place" Miles said.
"Later to explain" said Tristan then stepped closer to Zareena. "Miss, miss, can you give me a chance to be with my beloved?"
"Why not?" the other sahut. "We're done training and we have to go home."
"Miles, I'll catch up with you in a minute" Tristan said.
"Okay, call me later."
Miles and his entourage of judo athletes leave Zareena and Tristan alone. Zaree clasped his hands, while Tristan looked at his figure from top to bottom. Beautiful, strong, and tough. He likes the look of Zareena. You can imagine how fierce that woman was on the bed.
"The taste of the world was so narrow that I met you" said Zareena.
"Not narrow, but we are fooled" Tristan said.
"What do you want?"
"Make a bet with you."
Zareena's forehead is wrinkled. "Betc?"
Zareena clicked her tongue. "What if I win?"
"Whatever you ask, I'll obey."
Zareena smiled. "Deal up! In three rounds."
Both of them entered the training room. Zareena is preparing as well as Tristan. The two of them faced each other and were ready to attack.
"Unfortunately we don't have a referee" Tristan said.
"You're my enemy. So, we don't need a referee."
Zareena quickly caught Tristan's hand, then slammed it on the mat. The man cursed in ignorance.
"My first round won" said Zareena.
"Damn! I'm not ready yet" cried Tristan.
"I told you we're enemies."
Unexpectedly, Tristan made Zareena kneel by bending her legs. He was able to get up by holding Zareena's leg.
"Let go!" Zareena.
"You talk a lot, honey. Tell me if you want to give up."
Zareena tried to break free, but Tristan was so strong. Tristan can defeat him with one of the Judo techniques.
"Your leg will break if you don't give up right now. You still want to wear high heels, right? Give up now!" tristan said by tightening his lockdown.
"I gave up" said Zareena at last. "I admit defeat."
Only then did Tristan remove the lockdown, then help Zareena to get up. Seen from the look on the girl's face that was reddened with anger.
"Don't be too arrogant, Miss," said Tristan. "I'll call you for our hot night."
Tristan blinked his eyes then walked out of the training room. Zareena swore angrily, but it had already happened. He must keep his promise.
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