The week zoomed by, and I practiced every day with Sherri and Demetrius exclusively. Sherri was my freight train, but Demetrius taught me how to be unmovable. By the end of day four, my body started feeling better, but I was bruised everywhere. I slid my sweaty clothes off my body and stepped into the shower. It felt so good to have the hot water pounding all over my body. Today, Demetrius threw me around like a rag doll, and it was definitely not fun.
“Hey my love, are you okay?” Xavier said from the doorway. “You didn’t even notice me when you walked by the bed?” I sighed.
“I’m sorry Xavier, I’m so exhausted.” I said, trying to scrub the dirt out of my hair. “And in pain.” I closed my eyes, not really having the energy to condition my hair. I heard the shower door open, and Xavier st
