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Her beautiful smile and twinkling eyes erased all my anger, and I returned the smile. “So, today I need you to… darn it, where is my list…” sh... said. My eyes automatically checked out her whole body. Brown work boots, short light blue jean shorts, and a plain light grey hooded sweatshirt with the sleeves rolled up. Her medium length black hair accentuated her tanned face and emerald green eyes. Her notebook dropped out of her back pocket behind her. “Damn,” she whispered, and bent down to grab. Max never really noticed his chest and abs, but he certainly did now. “So why are you training so much?” Tyler would turn up at him sternly. And max would correct himself “I mean why are you training so much, sir, if you don’t mind me asking, sir.” “Well if you must know, cadet, I always work out like this” he was a horrible liar. He turned and max followed him as he walked to the large mirror on one wall. There was a heavy bag hanging from the ceiling and Tyler began to throw punches as max. More

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