Chapter 1: Training
Happy. That's how I felt as I was walking from my dorm to the gym for my morning training session with Dimitri. Any time that I get to spend alone with Dimitri, even if it is 6:30 in the morning, makes me happy. As I entered the gym, I saw him lying, sprawled out on the mats reading one of those old western novels that he likes so much. That aspect of him I don't think I will ever understand.
"Good morning, Roza." he says as he marks his place in his and sets it aside and stands up.
Oh, I love it when he calls me that.
"Morning, so what are we doing today," I say trying my hardest to not show the amazing effect he had over me. Even though we both knew we had feelings for each other and had done something about it numerous times. But during training he tried to stay all business.
"We'll start with some hand to hand combat."
Yess!! I love being able to touch him, even if we were knocking the shit out of each other.
"Alright then, comrade, lets get started shall we?" I said and threw a punch towards his abdomen. He easily blocked it and then the games began.
He'd go low for my knees and I'd block it just in time, I even got a few really good hits in and I knew deep down he was impressed. Just when I thought I was done for he left his knees unprotected and I made my made move. I kicked him causing him to crumble a little and I took the chance to pin him to the ground.
"I win!" I yelled enthusiastically.
"Yes, it seems you have," he said slowly then he flipped me on my back and pinned my arms over my head, straddling my waist.
So much for all business I thought; or rather hoped.
I felt like electric currents were running through me as all of the built up sexual tension rolled off of us in waves. It had been a while since our last "encounter" and I was defiantly ready for another one.