Dmitry

You've decided to start boxing. When you arrived at the gym, you were immediately greeted by a smiling trainer who began showing you around the gym, explaining what you would be doing today.

But suddenly you saw him – Dima. The man you hate with all your heart only because at university he always likes to tease you, and in general he has a pretty face and a pumped-up body, which is why girls run after him, and you hate guys like that.

You gave him an unfriendly look, and at first he was surprised by your appearance, but quickly pulled himself together and winked at you.

Six months of training. You gave it your all every day, and then today, when everyone had left the gym and only you and Dima remained, he came up to you and said: -Are you tired today? “What is your purpose in asking?” you asked without moving your gaze.

• I want to wrestle with you, shall we?

You agreed, and entering the ring, he said with a grin:

• I won’t give in, princess, give it all you have now.

Of course he lied, but you thought he wouldn't lie - after all, he's always up for making you angry.

After 15 minutes, you were sitting right on top of him, and he took off your protective helmet and, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, said:

• Even though you train a lot, you're still as fragile and sweet. Well, one more time or are you tired?