The feeling of her back meeting the ground with a harsh thud forced Avery to roll to her side as the wind had been knocked out of her yet again. They had only made use of the abandoned gym for less than an hour and she had kissed the ground more times than she had ever passed over it in the entirety of her high school career.
For a moment, she kept her palms pressed to the mat as Tate watched her with humor at how easily he was able to move her about as if she was nothing more than a ragdoll. A beautiful and pent up doll...
"We have to unlock your potential Avery, you have it inside of you...we must find what your tick is…Anger? Lust? Sadness?" Vince explained while reading encyclopedias after journals of the trainers before him, all while Tate remained on the sidelines while she now mo
