But even as I hung up the phone after securing my bedmate for the night, I knew that while he was hot and amazing in bed, he wasn’t what my body needed. I wanted a black-haired lady boxer with the face of an angel.
I found myself looking forward to going to train every day. Of course I loved training. You had to love it to be a boxer. But I would admit that getting to see Roxie was an added bonus. We hadn’t been intimate since that day in the steam room. But I thought about it often and I wondered if she thought about it too. It wasn’t like I could really ask her as we never had the chance to really be alone. We were both training hard, preparing for our respective fights. When we did have the occasion to speak, she seemed cordial though not overly friendly. Nor did she make any moves to
