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I nod, watching as he shows me the proper stance and form. I mimic his movements, trying to ignore the way his muscles ripple on his bare chest.
“Adalina, your stance is too wide. You’ll lose your balance. Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart and keep your knees slightly bent.”
I follow his instructions, Nikolai circles around me, examining my posture. The way he is staring at my body is making me aroused.
“Now, keep your hands up like this.” He demonstrates, fists up to his chin.
I copy him.
“Good. Now, I’m going to throw a punch at you. I want you to block it.”
“What? No!”
Nikolai throws a slow punch towards me, I flinch and jump out of the way.
“Adalina, you can’t be afraid to get hit. You need to learn how to take a punch. Let’s try again.”
This time, Nikolai throws the punch and I block it with my arms.
“Good job. Now, try hitting me.”
I look at him incredulously.
“You need to learn how to defend yourself, Adalina. You can’t always rely on others to protect you. Come on, give it a try.”
I hesitate, but then I step forward and throw a weak punch at Nikolai. He easily blocks it and then takes a step back, motioning for me to try again.
"Good," Nikolai says, nodding in approval. "Now let's move on to kicks."
Nikolai walks over to the punching bag. I take a deep breath, feeling the nerves flutter in my stomach. I have never been much of an athlete, but I would like to learn how to defend myself.
I can feel the strength in my legs as I kick out at the punching bag.
"Good." Nikolai says.
I smile, feeling a sense of pride.
For the next 30 minutes, Nikolai teaches me the basics of self-defense. He shows me how to properly punch and kick, how to block and dodge, and how to use my surroundings to my advantage.
As we continue to practice, Nikolai grows more and more intense. He pushes me to my limits, demanding more and more from me with each passing moment. I feel myself growing more and more exhausted, but I don’t give up.
"Again," Nikolai orders, his voice low and commanding. "Again."
I feel a wave of fatigue wash over me, but I don’t stop. I push myself harder and harder, determined to prove myself to Nikolai.
Finally, after what feels like hours, Nikolai calls a halt to our training. I collapse onto the mat, my muscles trembling with exhaustion.
"You did well," Nikolai tells me. “Remember, self-defense isn’t just about knowing how to fight. It’s about being aware of your surroundings and knowing when to walk away from a dangerous situation.”
Nikolai sits down on the mat next to me. He tenderly pushes a stray lock of hair away from my face.
"Thank you for teaching me," I say. I wipe the sweat from my forehead and smile at him.
Nikolai nods, a small smile forming on his lips. "You're welcome," he says, his voice hinting at something more. "There are other ways you can show your gratitude, Zayka."
"Oh, really? And what might those be?" I respond with a mischievous smile.
Nikolai leans in, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss. Wow! He's actually kissing me! I can't help but wrap my arms around his neck, and he pulls me onto his lap. I can feel his huge erection pressing against my butt.
