boxing room of our gym. I’ve spent over a year trying to harness it, but I
wasn’t by myself.
he’s there on one side and I’m at the other. He is big, rugged, but handsome.
would think I would have gone running in the other direction.
bring us closer together.
Daisy (Daze) has learned at an early age to stand up and protect those she loves. She discovered at an early age that her mother was hitting her little brother. She left home at age 19 with her brother for a better life. Due to observing the abuse her brother received, Daze began to have anxieties, fainting spells as well as a really bad temper.
To help Daze rein in her temper she started working out with the punching bag in her office’s gym. She would also watch Bullet, the hot, sexy head of security, workout as well. Little does Daze know, but Bullet has also been watching her too. He has connections to some rough people and is willing to walk away from it all just for her.
Dazed Bullet was a fun suspenseful story, which did have some violence but nothing really that shocked me. There was very little reference to sex and what was mentioned was very tame. The characters were well developed and I really enjoyed how they the story line. This love story would be appropriate for any teen/young adult looking for a cute romance story with some suspense.
“Spar?” Wow. I’ve never actually done this. “You want me to hit you?” I pointed to him.
He crossed his arms. “Don’t worry, I can take a hit.” He smirked.
“Oh, I don’t doubt that.” I gave a small laugh.
“Are you scared of me?” He tilted his head slightly.
Yes. “No.” I cleared my throat.
“Look, I’m not going to go full-force on you, because obviously, I could just break you.” He pointed up and down my body. “I already know you can handle yourself, but it’s about having control and defending yourself properly, especially from someone tw—” his eyes roamed me again as he paused “—three times your size.”
I rolled my eyes.
“Now, we’ll start off slow, get you used to it.” He got in his boxing stance, and so did I. “Now, I’m going to throw three jabs at you, and you’re going to block, okay?”
I nodded. His fists went flying at my arm as I held it up, the first two weren’t bad, but the last one stung hard on my forearm, but I took it.
“Did that hurt?”
His eyes flinched like he knew I was lying. “Again.” When he punched, he took in breaths through his nose and let out three sharp grunts. It took my mind somewhere else in the bedroom… until the three hits stung so hard on my arms, but I gritted my teeth and took it. “Did that hurt?”
Fuck yes. “No.”
He let out a big sigh and put his arms down as he stood straight. “Listen, the thing about sparring, it’s about control and trust.” I swallowed. “If you aren’t honest with each other, it’s not safe for either of you. Sparring is a relationship. You have to be honest, and I know those hits hurt, because even though I was holding back, I know my hits and I wasn’t gentle.”
Nothing like being caught in my own lies. “Okay, fine.” I sighed.
He got back in his stance and threw the same hits at me again. “Now, did that hurt?” He watched me and was staring me down.
“Yes.” I sighed.
read that… write…but then if the book calls to me, I have to stop writing
to finish the book….HA! Go figure! I love green tea in the
mornings….yes tea… not coffee… tea. Don’t get me wrong, I love coffee
too…..BUT I LOVE tea waaaay more! I love straws… don’t judge, but I
just have to have a straw when I drink things…I don’t know why.I love
CAKES! Red velvet…mmmm…. Chocolate too! Cookies….. ok gotta stop or I’m
gonna make myself hungry. I love animals, especially my cat,
Bongo-Bongo… yes… I love double names too. And of course, last, BUT
NOT least, my wonderful soul of a mate husband… yeah, I said it… soul
mate… husband. But hey, I still can swoon over book boyfriends!!
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