Say Yes Punch Lyrics Novels & Stories

I start to speak but he raises his hand as if to silence me. “You’re gonna have to decide if you want Travis or Punch. I’m not sure there’s a happy medium. Travis makes love to his mate, in a nice soft bed. Punch, is gonna fuck you right here in the ring so when you stumble out of here unable to walk, everyone is gonna know why,” he says, a gleam in his eye as he licks his lips and opens my thighs further. I fall back against the rope, breathless as a new song begins to play so loud it's like the beat of my heart.

I straddle her waist and rain punches on her face. "I." punch "Said." Punch "To stay." Punch. Punch. "Away." Punch. "From him." Punch Punch Punch. I feel someone wrap their arms around my waist and pull me off of her. "Let go of me!" I scream. I get out of their hold and turn around. I'm met with Xander. He opens his mouth to say something, but before he does I knee him in the balls. Xander groans a bit and cups his injury. "Shit!" but it doesn't look like it hurt as much as I want it to.

"YOU! DISGUSTING!! PIG!" I said, punching his face hard, over and over again. "MOTHERFUCKER!!" *punch "I!" *punch "WILL!" *punch "FUCKING!!" *punch "KILL YOU!!!" *punch. I said punching him over and over and over again. I can see blood gushing out of his face but I don't care... This disgusting motherfucker... I can feel my fist is aching because of im punching his face hard, nonstop. I can feel his body getting limp because of my hard blows fist rapidly on his face.

"Fuck Mari, you don't have to ask. I'm all in" "Good. Let's get to work then" *****************************************

, she yelled again. “ Then go!!!”, I yelled back losing focus for a bit but continued my press ups again. “ I want to go with you!!”, she said pouting at me. “No!! And that’s not going to work on me, you’re not even that cute any more”, I said and two targeted surprisingly painful punch went to my back and she screamed with pain while blowing on her hands.

And weakness got you killed in my world. But something in Lane snapped when I stayed silent. He lunged, grabbing my shirt and yanking me halfway off the ground. “Say something,” he growled. “Tell me you’re sorry. Tell me it was worth it!” I smiled, blood dripping from my lips. “It was worth it.” The punch that followed was different. Less controlled. More personal. It broke something in my cheek. Even the rookie winced. “Jesus, man,” he muttered. “He’s down. He’s not going anywhere.”

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Will it be enough to take back what he did? "I" punch, "Asked" punch "You" punch "A question" punch. "Did you touch my wife?" I ask raining blows on him. One after another. I want to do more, make him really hurt but I also need to get rid of this anger I feel inside. Who the fuck is he to touch my tesorina? How dare he hit her with his filthy, unworthy hands? "How fucking dare you?" I roar, my body moving instinctively but it's not enough. I need more blood. Surely he has more than this. I want more. More. More. I don't know how long I go at him. When I'm in this zone, time seems to stop. It could be a minute or it could be an hour. It doesn't matter. All I'm focused on is destroying him.

Don’t be a damsel in distress. *PUNCH* Don’t let them see you cry. *PUNCH* Stick to your guns. *KICK* Fuck Malachy and that bitch, Mirabella. * PUNCH *PUNCH *PUNCH Fuck everyone! *KICK *KICK *KICK *KICK *KICK*