I Don't How She Does It Novels & Stories

“Do I need to scare you again?” “You already do,” I muttered. She smirked. “Good. Now try again. And stop overthinking it.” I let my hands fall, exasperated. “This would be easier if you told me how you do it.” She shrugged. “I don’t think about it. I just do it. Magic listens to instinct. Yours is still trying to learn your voice.” “Well, my voice is tired and cranky,” I said. “And slightly terrified.” Sienna gave me a long look. “Then use that.”

“That was rather the whole point, wasn’t it, dove. Whenever you’re ready.” I go in. And she’s gone. I don’t even see how she does it. One second I’m closing the distance the way Knox drilled into me — centre of gravity, weight back, eyes on the chest — and the next I’m flat on the mat with the breath knocked clean out of my lungs, and she’s three feet away, exactly where she was standing, hands loose at her sides, looking down at me with mild interest. “Oh, dear,” she says. “That was quick.”

"How did you even do it?" * * *

"We can–" "No." She shook her head. "I just want to… I need to tell you…" She looked down. "Tell me what?" She looked back up at him. "I don't do this." she said. "I'm not the kind of woman who usually does things like this.”

"There's something...I was taught to do, when everything was out of control." "Deep breathe. Excellent idea—" "No. Not deep breathing." "Counting to ten?" She shook her head. "I'll show you. It's better if I show you." He frowned. "You have to go to a certain place?" She smiled. "I'll show you. You'll see."

she completed my sentence , with a smile. i looked at her with a open mouth, I was moved by her empathy with me. " How ?" That was all I could manage to say as I'm still trying to recover from the shock. I didn't expect her to be a mind reader. how can she find out everything without me telling her ? " I knew it, " came her super confident reply as she winked at me playfully. instantly i asked her " i know that you know now, but tell me how"

How did she do that just now? How did she get to her? How did she do it? Ah!

She obviously don't know the gravity of what she has done. "How is she still smiling?"

she asks skeptically. "Yes. You place one foot in front of the other, move forward, and travel faster. People have been doing it for years." "Ha, you're funny," she says with a roll of her eyes. She begins to lift her shirt and peeks up before it's over her head. "I don't have those cool leather straps or a bra that fits my monster's deformed chest."

Hеr voice gеtѕ a lіttlе shaky as she starts tо соvеr thе dеtаіlѕ оf the аttасk, аnd I thіnk my jaw drорѕ tо thе dеѕk whеn I hеаr ѕhе fеndеd оff fоur guys. Hоw thе fuсk did thіѕ lіttlе thіng mаkе thаt wоrk? Shе must be in trаіnіng fоr something, ѕо I іntеrruрt her tо ask hоw ѕhе mаnаgеd tо overpower them.