Trinity's pov
"6-1 to me loser!" I sang, whilst looking down at Dom, who was currently lying on the mat trying to catch his breath.
He shook his head trying to catch his breath "I wasn't ready that time" he groaned.
"Really? admit defeat, Dom. You're going to run out of excuses, you wasn't ready, your foot slipped, muscle cramp oh, and my favorite you were wearing the wrong trousers" I couldn't help but laugh at him, he didn't look amused though.
"Hunters training you the rest of the week, I'm busy" he groaned pushing himself up to his feet.
"p***y!" I mumbled knowing he could hear me. I looked over to him seeing him limp to the other side of the gym, I do love his persistence. Unwrapping the tape from my hands I walk towards the mirrors, leaning forward checking my shoulder.
"You c
