Gifts For Jiu Jitsu Lovers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The hardest part was choosing a gift for James because he was with me and despite being together, I had no idea what to get him. Ultimately, I chose a video game I knew he didn't have and a black hoodie with his favorite anime characters on it. For Jordan, since he was more into sports, I chose a t-shirt from his favorite NFL team and a baseball cap, because he liked to wear them all the time.

“Were you the one who beat up all those people in the Budokan from before, you b*stard?” “Arlo Bierstadt? Harvey smiled faintly before grabbing a bottle of ointment from the shelf. “This is our Silver Elixir. It’s useful for injuries both inside and out. “Why don’t you accept a box of this as a gift before we talk?” “You’re giving me that? Arlo showed a wretched look. “Do you think I need it or something? “Do you think I’d just let you go after? “You want us to talk?

After that, we made our way through the pile of gifts, taking turns. I gave Jade a pair of warm mittens with a matching beanie since she was always taking walks in the forest, Marcus a new custom fountain pen because his had broken recently, Grace a book of knitting patterns, and Noah a leatherbound journal. I gave the warriors, Nina and Emerie, each a pair of woollen socks and hand warmers, which they both appreciated.

I looked around at the guys as they opened their gifts and I think we all got our men similar things. I got each of my men a couple gifts especially for them. Tyson, I gave him a gift card to his favorite truck detailer, a new set of weights for his gym set and a new pair of combat boots. Tristan,I got him a new pair of Ray Bans, a gift card to his tattoo & piercer and as a joke some sexy male underwear. Toni, I got him a bottle of his favorite cologne, a brand new Nikon camera I saw him drooling over months ago and a gift card to our motorcycle warehouse (parts, paint jobs etc). From what I can see everyone got some good stuff this year.... Wren: 3 pairs of Nike sweats, a bottle of cologne

Archer greeted politely, his tone calm and respectful, even as he set the gift bags neatly on the coffee table. Inside the bags: a massage device, nutritional supplements, a silk scarf, a men’s wristwatch, and the latest model of a high-end laptop—clearly meant for James. Archer had thought carefully about each one. Nothing too extravagant—he didn’t want to come off as flashy or arrogant. A massage chair had seemed too much for a first visit, but a handheld massager? Practical, thoughtful. Just right.

She comes and hugs me, and she tells everyone how much she wanted this dress but could not buy since it was a size smaller. "Thank you, Kiara. I wanted it so bad." I smile. Blake opens his presents. Raven gifts him a massage chair and, Ryder gives him a speaker. Reed gives him a Gucci belt. He got a G-shock watch and a Gucci belt from me which he wanted for so long that he wouldn't stop talking about it.

“It needs to be appropriate. Meaningful. Something that shows I pay attention to my warriors' development without being weird or showing favoritism—” I grabbed his shoulders. “Breathe.” “This is important.” His genuine distress was adorable. I helped him brainstorm, suggesting gifts based on Elise's recent training progress and interests. “High-quality knife,” I said. “Something that matches her skill level.” Christian's face lit up. “And a handwritten note acknowledging her growth.” “Perfect.” He pulled me close. “Thank you for understanding why this matters.” “Of course it matters. You care about your pack.” “I care because you taught me how.”

The servant informed me that it was a gift from the Prince, and that he had sent one for each of the competitors. I thanked the servant and eagerly opened the gift. Inside, I found a beautiful silk scarf in shades of purple and green, which matched the colors of the competition. It was intricately embroidered with delicate patterns and had fringed edges. I was amazed by the quality and beauty of the gift, and I felt grateful to the Prince for his generosity.

He has a large smile on his face as he hands me a black bag. “I know Serena plans to take you shopping, but this is from me. I know you’re eyeing the Head Tracker position, so hopefully, these will help.” Excitement courses through me as I set my plate on a table and hand the bag from the elders to Axel to hold as I open his gift, a smile forming when I find a few throwing knives and braces for my ankles inside. “Thank you so much!” I couldn’t help the shock while my hands caress the blades of a throwing knife, the craftsmanship beautiful and light. These would be perfect in dealing with a soulless.

There’s a reserved area just for martial arts, a ring, and all other accessories and equipment to cardio exercises. The fighter who’s practicing with me was already waiting, Gary introduced me to Jarred, a tall black guy, half weight, looking like he’s around 24. Gary kept throwing incentives at me during the entire practice, my fight on the floor got better, even my arm locks in the Brazilian style of Spider Silva and now I’m focused in perfecting my boxing blows, followed by a sequence of punches of right, left and hook, right, left and hook. Sweat washes my body, but I keep pushing the 110 pounds bag. Before I can finish my serie, my attention turn to heel sounds on the floor and it’s nea