You’re f*****g Dead

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Liam was the one supervising my training today because Wilona had some business to attend to, and I was glad about it. Since he was a man, he was going to take things easy with me. I was wrong. I sent a kick to his face, and he blocked it with his arm, my leg coming in contact with his rock-hard body. “Ow,” I groaned as I rubbed on my leg, “What is your body made of? Titanium?” He let out a hearty laugh that made my insides flutter and probably every other girl in the room. He was a cool attractive guy but I was more on the dangerous bad boy side. Liam gave off the vibes of a golden retriever and that made him so much more adorable. Speaking of bad boys, my mind immediately ricocheted to Devyn and what happened between us the other night. After he had practically yelled in my head, I

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