15 days Later...
* Punch*
" Harder"
* Punch*
" Harder dammit!"
* Punch*
The sandbag drops down on the floor and I breathe heavily. Lowering my fists to look at Enzo.
His face had that usual indifference look.
" Was it good?"
I ask, hope shining in my eyes and he dismisses my excitement with the flick of his finger.
" You can do better. "
" Come on. Next push ups. "
I roll my eyes at him. Dropping down on my palms, to do push up.
" 1"
" 2"
" Oofhhh"
I curse, dropping down , my cheek kisses the ground as I feel a weight getting placed on my back.
" Start again"
He speaks. And I shake my head in a no. Looking at him over my shoulder.
" You can't be serious -"
" I will increase the weight of you don't start in the next 5 seconds shortcake. "
Damn this man!
He is cra
