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I took a seat on a log and waved around us. “Pick your poison, Roni.”

“As tempting as that fist is sticking out of penile peak over there, I think I’d rather vent some of this steam the old way.”

I glanced at Brog, who was watching Roni. Tension radiated off of him. So did a bit of hopeless infatuation. He wouldn’t win Roni over with devotion, though.

“You up for this, Brog?” I asked.

He nodded once.

“All right, Roni. Show him what you’ve got,” I said. “And I mean your fighting skills. You’ve already shown him enough of the rest. And be nice.”

“Screw nice,” she said before launching herself at him.

Roni was a fighter. I didn’t like sparring with her because she had wicked moves that could concuss a person. But she was smart about who she sparred with and held back based on skill. I’d seen her use her moves on others, though. I thought I’d understood the extent of her abilities, but seeing the way she went after Brog, I realized I’d been mistaken.

She did this low-ground pivot thing that hooked a leg behind Brog’s. His knees went out, and as he folded forward, she flipped behind him and hooked an arm around his neck.

Had he been human, I would have felt worried.

“She’s not made of glass, Brog. The sooner you embrace that, the happier you’ll make her.”

“Shut it,” Roni yelled as she grabbed her forearm to add pressure to her chokehold.

Brog moved with human speed, reaching back to grab her jacket and using that to flip her over his head so she lost her leverage. She landed with a thump but immediately sprang up and struck out at him. He didn’t block the first hit, but did the second.

They began moving together after that. Fluidly.

Minutes passed as he allowed Roni to attack before he countered.

The crack of his palm connecting with her ass echoed in the night. Roni froze. Just…seized up. A slow red crept into her face.

I could see the flicker of concern in Brog’s gaze.

“Hold your ground,” I said softly for his ears only. “Wait.”

Roni inhaled deeply, and her unfocused gaze zeroed in on him.

“Again,” she said.

“Don’t ease up,” I said just as softly.

They fought a few more minutes again before he found an opening to deliver another resounding spank to her other cheek. She froze again, only this time, I heard her hiss of pain.

“That hurt?” I called.

“You want one?” she asked in a partial snarl.

“And interrupt your good time again? Never. Focus. The object is to not let him touch your ass now.”

She swore under her breath, and I was sure she was thinking about getting her guns so she could shoot Brog. But then he said the magic words.

“Would you like me to show you how I did that?”

Since they started, he’d only ever moved at human speed, keeping things as fair as he was able.

“Yes,” she said. “Show me.”

I watched them for a while longer before I knew I wasn’t needed anymore. Roni was no longer seeing Brog as a mammoth dick attached to a moving body. His ability to teach her new skills had opened her eyes to his other values.

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