Sorry. Who are you?

"How was your day?" he asked, looking at the screen on the other side of the huge room.

"It was okay. Just a little exercise on my way home." She said, walking toward him

"How has your training been?" he asked, facing her.

"Great. Just a little bit slow." She didn't get to finish her sentence when Frediano attacked her without warning. She took her stance and defended herself with her left arm. He did not stop and took swift moves attacking her from different angles. She didn't hesitate to throw kicks at him and punches in her bathrobe. He was too swift and defended the attacks as well. They fought for a long time until Jane could not take it anymore and got defeated and pressed onto the wall. Fred had his arm pressed on her neck and the other holding her other hand. They were too close and intimate. Their breathing was still heavy, their chest puffing up and down. He moved closer to her, looking at he beautiful thin lips. He drew closer to her lips and almost touched them. As if comi