Training
614 Words
After leaving school and starting my drive home my mind went to what I should do with the rest of my day and how to avoid queen D and her possy. I decided on training for the rest of the day. Those girls would never go there they might break a nail. On the way home again the nagging feeling of being watched came over me and I decided to floor it and get home as fast as possible. Something didn’t feel right. As I got home I slipped off my shoes and ran up to my room on the 5th floor. We live in the pack house which is layed our alpha family on the 5th floor beta and gamma family’s on the 4th. Previous ranked members on the 3rd floor 2nd is for pack members who havnt found their mates yet and finally 1st floor is pack socialising space with a large tv room kitchen dining room. It also has a games room and a large hall for functions. After running up the 5 flights of stairs I ran to my wardrobe and pulled out some black 3/4 length training leggings and a black sports b*a and slipped on some running trainers. I put my hair into a high bun and began to make my way back down the stairs and to the training grounds. On my way down I bumped into jet, he is Milo’s best friend. I’ve always had a crush on jet he’s 6”7 tanned and handsome with piercing blue eyes a chiselled jaw and thick pouty lips just begging to be kissed not to mention the man has muscles for days. There’s soo many naughty things I could do to him. No mila stop it wait for mate I think to myself. We walk to training together. On the way jet asks about my nose and I tell him what happened he’s not happy about it one bit he’s always hated queen d and now even more so he’s always been protective of me. As we get to the grounds jet says it’s weapons training today and hands me a bow and about 30 arrows. I’m told to take a side stance feet shoulder width apart and to extend my left arm with the bow and to hold the arrow with my right. To my shock jet comes to adjust my stance and arms his hands cup my hands I feel so small against him but I feel so protected at the same time. Jet gets even closer and whispers in my ear to close my eyes and breath in and out only concentrate on my breathing when I’m ready he tells me to open my eyes line up my shot and draw my right hand back then take one last deep breath and release. I did exactly as jet said and I hit the bullseye. I begin to jump about squealing with joy and jet just laughs next thing you know my feet are gone from under me and I’m flat on my back. “Damn you and your surprise attacks jet” as I get up it begins intense hand to hand combat punching kicking and grabbing I block most of his shots but a few escape and manage to catch my ribs.suddenly I stop dead frozen in place jet looks as me raising one brow so I tell him that it feels like someone is watching me. Jet sniffed the air and couldn’t smell anything. Jet has his wolf so he has a very sensitive nose I don’t have my wolf yet so I didn’t stand a chance at sniffing anything out anyways.
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