Gifts For Jiu Jitsu Lovers Novels & Stories

he asked. "Nothing...I just got curious why it took you so long to return to school." I said. "Thank you for your birthday gift anyway, I really appreciated it." I smiled at what Riguel said. "I didn't really know what to give you, then I remembered that you're a basketball player. So I bought you some things..." I told him. "Yup, I didn't expect that you'll get me those things too. I know you're not interested in sports." He says.

“Because he knows you'll never stop teasing him about it.” “Sounds like something I'd do. But can you blame me? He doesn't seem like the type with his tough-guy attitude. Anyway, what do you think?” “Why didn't you ask Takumi?” “You're one of the most rational people I know, so I trust your judgment more. And he'd just try to persuade me to join him in boxing.” “True. Lucky for you, you can do both archery and judo. Archery is on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays and martial arts is on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays.”

"I couldn't help it. It's my favorite name for you." He rolled his eyes, but I'd known him my whole life. I could tell he was starting to enjoy the gifts, even if he'd never admit it. The fourth was a journal. A really nice one too, leather-bound. "For work," she added. "Or whatever." The final gift was a set of grooming products, body wash, shampoo, skincare, the lot. "It had really good reviews. Smells incredible too." Lory's grin turned wicked. "And, you know… every time you use it in the shower, you can think about the person who gave it to you. Picture her, even—"

“Research, my dude. Besides, with arnis catching on, there’s bound to be scholarships soon. Combat sports are trending: MMA, eskrima, kickboxing. We’re just ahead of the curve.” I let him talk. I needed the noise. It kept me from thinking too much about the weight of the sticks, the feel of rattan bending against air, the snap of a perfect block. My body hadn’t stopped remembering. Since Christmas, it was as if every muscle had been whispering for movement. I had managed some early mornings with the sticks, but shadowboxing felt empty

" I handed her a box containing baby storybooks. I remember she said she wanted to buy a storybook for her upcoming baby. " "You remember. " She grinned and kissed my cheek. " Thank you, Gian. "Welcome Aunty. Uncle Jayson, this is for you. I hope you'll like it. " I grinned when his eyes widened. It's a jersey of his favorite baseball player with his signature. "How did you get this? " "His son is my classmate. " "Thank you, Gian. I've dreamed of having this. What do you want in return? I give you anything you want for this. "

It was his money. I had to think of something that wasn't stupid. He had multiple watches and buying him any form of jewelry with his money would look tacky. It was something that only an actual partner could get. I had to get something that wasn't expensive and didn't hold any sentimental value. Something I could pass as an honest innocent gift. He had an office. I looked around for a gift shop. Maybe I could get him some decorations for his table. Tell him I saw it and thought it looked good on his table.

I looked at her and she winked, "Now I know where this is heading..." grinned. "There are so many gift you can give a girl, it depends on the motive behind it, like for an engagement or a suiting gift, you can give a RING, but if just for friendship like you said, then give a CLIP or a BRACELET, but if you want to cud a girl, I think Bunch of FLOWERS will do. So it's left for you to decide." Mum said. She wrapped her hands around my neck.

“Dad, why don’t you open the gifts I got you from me and Josie.” He happily opened the two gifts I gave him. One is a coffee mug with Josie’s handprint on it, and the other is a shirt that says #1 Pop-Pop. I had to custom order his grandfather’s shirt, but the smile on his face tells me it was worth the effort. Bryson opened the pen set that I got him with his name engraved on them, and his mug I gave him that has Josie’s handprint on it. He thanks me, then gives me the gift he got me. I open it, gasp and begin to cry. It’s a necklace on a thin gold chain with a little stone in a heart pendant. “Moonstone and Pearl are Josie’s birthstones. This is a moonstone, I thought it looked the

~~~ Over the next two days, the gifts from Julian kept coming like an overwhelming tide. It started on Tuesday morning when a delivery driver brought a set of bespoke, hand-forged Japanese carving tools directly to my workshop—tools so expensive and rare I had only ever dreamed of seeing them in catalogues. Then came boxes of custom-tailored clothes, expensive leather boots, and bottles of perfume that smelled like rich vanilla and dark woods. And then came the men.

Nadja asked as he turned his attention back to the wooden dummy in the left corner. “Oh, I don't. I love them all. I love taekwondo because it's relaxing when I warm up and cool down. A lot of people think that's all it's good for, but it's not. They think it's just movements, a dance, but it's so much more! Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu was very challenging. I loved the challenge. I don't think I could pick one I like more than the other. Each is beneficial and beautiful-” Noah stopped talking when Michael burst into the room.