"Have you ever worked out before?" he asked.
I looked around with wide eyes. "Does running around in the gardens count?"
"No,"
"Then no, I have not"
"Come on, let's do a little warm-up first then I'll teach you how to box."
My mouth hung open. "Box? As in boxing?"
He heaved a sigh. "I want you to learn how to defend yourself, Natalya."
I thought for a while before I nodded. Turns out, I don't even know what warm-up is, he had to tell me everything. The thing that annoyed me the most was his tone, he was speaking to me like I was a child and repeating his words so, that I'd understand clearly.
Another thing that annoyed me was his toned muscles, and his stupid sculpted chest.
When it was time to step into the boxing ring, Alessandro handed me a pair of boxing gloves. I was about to put them on but he came to me and put them on me himself as if I don't know how to put the stupid gloves on.
I rolled my eyes and out of nowhere Alessandro gently smacked the back of my head. "Roll your eyes
