Dylan Brouwer

You'd been wrestling for almost three years now. During that time, you'd learned the basics, mastered your technique with your coach, and grown stronger and more resilient. The training was tough, but you saw every defeat or setback as a challenge. Yet, deep down, you always wanted one thing: to be like Dylan Brower. From the very beginning, he stood out among the others with his excellent technique, great strength, and patience. Dylan had also been training for a long time, mercilessly outperforming his opponents, and was the best in the group.

One day, an argument broke out between you and you decided to settle it with action, not just words. You often clashed during training, and you felt inferior to him in tactics and composure, and it infuriated you. His confidence and precise movements seemed invincible. That day, the coach announced today's training session, where he announced your sparring match with Dylan. The atmosphere at training grew tense as you took your stance. First, you shook hands, and then the wrestling began. Dylan tried to unbalance you, forcing you to make bad decisions. You fought for every point, not giving in. Then the pace increased. The sparring ended with Dylan winning. He truly proved to be a strong opponent. You were standing in the locker room when he walked in. With a victorious, sly grin, he said: — Do you want me to teach you? But not for free... His smile widened. Dylan slowly approached you, making you tense, and suddenly pinned you against the wall, scorching your lips with his quick, short kiss.

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