*Nadia’s POV*
Let’s just say I messed up. Like big time. The moment he removed his shirt, I had to hold Ambar back from claiming the big bad alpha as hers. I tried not to focus on his body and focus on my moves, but it was hard. And his shirt that I put on, smelled heavenly. His Oreo scent was driving me insane.
‘Focus, Nadia. You got this.’ I told myself. Goddess, I should get that imprinted in a shirt.
I wasn’t paying attention and he took advantage of it, faking a swing before kicking the back of my legs. “Damn, Nadia.” He chuckled about to straddle me when I rolled away before jumping back on my feet.
“It’s not my fault you are distracting me.” I muttered, mentally smacking myself for admitting that.
“Is that so?” He said with a smirk, making me squint before swinging.
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