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"I heard about the tammy incident and trust me, she is being punished," he says as he looks me in the eyes to show his sincerity. "Thank you, Sir," I say as Zair pulls my chair closer to him, so that, he can side hug me. As we finish eating, we talk about how we met and about my brother, and how he's a great trainer. Then, we talk about how I flipped their son for kissing me. "Dad, you want her to kick my butt?!" whines Zair when his dad asks for a demonstration. (Of course I don't do it, I laugh, but I don't do it) "I was desperate for her to accept me," he chuckles as his parents and I continue to laugh. "You shouldn't have been surprised with who her brother is," says his dad. ''Yeah, he told her that he didn't give me a hard time, because she knew how to take care of herself,'' "I'