Chapter 9
Michael stood leaning against the bar, her drink in her hand. She scanned the crowd, looking at all the young women…so many to choose from! She never had a problem picking someone up to take home with her.
A man in black leather walked up to her.
“Hey, Michael. Long time no see. Where have you been?”
She looked at the man in front of her who was an inch taller than her.
“Hi, Roy.” She smiled. “I’ve been around…sort of,” she chucked.
“Your brother said you were in Asia.”
“Yes, I went to Korea to study.”
“Korea? More martial arts?”
Michael smiled. “You know me: always training.”
“I thought you could already beat everyone.”
“Everyone here!” Michael grinned. “Not everyone in the world yet.”
Roy laughed loudly.
“Jean Rene said you’d be back a couple weeks ago.” Jean Rene
