Tisha X Boxten Novels & Stories

That is how the man effortlessly beat Tash like a child and the man is so fast it is hard to see his face. “What have you done?”, I hear Sasha’s voice from behind and I spurn to see a pissed Sasha. How is the shield still here seeing as Tash is been thrashed? How is she here? “Tas-“ “Tareem won’t kill him. He is just disciplining him”, Sasha seems a little to chill about it. Are they not friends? “What are y-“ “You plotted with Tash. Is this how you want to earn my trust, my loyalty?”,she arches an eyebrow.

Tasha and I were glued so tightly to his back that we were practically stepping on his heels. ​"You guys... if you stay this close, I can't even swing if there's an actual intruder," Derek hissed under his breath, taking a restricted step. "Give me an inch of space!" ​We stepped back about two inches. ​"Come out, whoever is there!" Tasha yelled into the dark, raising two tiny fists. "Come and have a taste of my fists! I took boxing classes for three whole hours when I was seven years old!" ​"Yeah, she's actually really good at it!" I whispered fiercely over Derek's shoulder. "Those three hours were legendary!"

None of her colleagues seemed to pity her but Kisha explained her reasons for the last slap since the first two were for her mother-in-law. “Since you don’t know, my maiden name is Kisha Newton, a former wrestler with the stage name Thunderbolt. As for now, I head the engineering corporation. I just thought you should know.” Linda froze. She could not believe that Kisha was thunderbolt from how decently she dressed with no makeup on her face. Thunderbolt was wild and would wear hot pants with heavy makeup. No wonder her slap was so painful but then again, she was what? An engineer? Linda knew she messed up with the wrong woman. She was so ashamed that without thinking, she ran into Brian’s o

There's a pretty heavy make out session happening on a chair in the corner. "Tiffy!" Sasha yells and barrels towards me, grabbing me in a hug. It's obvious she's been drinking heavily already. "I missed you!" I laugh. "I saw you a couple weeks ago, remember?" She giggles. "I know. But I can't wait until we get to go to games every week!" She gasps. "Wait. Will we be able to sit in the box now since you're dating Rowen? Please, please, please!" She clasps her hands together and starts bouncing on her toes.