Chapter Five
Nico
“You give any more thought to taking on Kravitz?” Preach stands on the other side of the bag, struggling to hold it in place as I alternate between kicking and punching. He’s been bugging the s**t out of me for four months now. It’s been thirteen months since I stepped out of the cage and today was the first day that I didn’t wake up in a cold sweat reliving it since it happened. Nope. Instead I woke up with a hard-on and a picture of Elle smirking at me, daring me to question what had made her change her mind about going out with me. I took a cold shower. It didn’t f*****g help. So instead I came down to the gym and started earlier than usual.
“Are we going to have this conversation again, Preach?” I hit the bag with a series of quick strikes and catch Preach off guar
