-Jordan Parrish-
“Come on. Is that all you’ve got? Come on, hit me harder" I charged, jumping in the gym of my warehouse. Marcus, one of my men, kept throwing punches at me and I just let him. I didn't even try to defend myself or hit him back, I just let him because I deserved it
He threw another punch to my jaw and then my stomach, and then I fell to the ground. He got on me and kept throwing punches at my face, chest and abdomen. I put my arms together trying to block some of the punches
“Keep punching me. I deserve it all” I yelled
Marcus stopped and got off me, taking off his boxing gloves. He looked down at me on the floor and took off his mouth guard. Marcus stood over me, breathing heavily, wiping the sweat from his brow as he studied my face. I stayed on the floor, arms spra
