“The fuck are you doing in there?” he snapped. “Running elephants through a circuit?”
“I’m training.” I threw back. I wasn’t even mad that he interrupted me. I wanted him to know I was getting stronger.
“Clearly,” his eyes scanned my entire body. Immediately, I was uncomfortable with how little clothing I was wearing I
crossed my arms over my midsection. Maximus rolled his eyes.
“You’re disturbing my rest,” he continued
ke pouted. “Coach would be so disappointed.”
The big bad d wolf isn’t up early training?” I raised an eyebrow then fake
“Coach would tell me that rest is the most important part of training,” Maximus gritted out. I could tell he was trying to not
throttle me. “So stop stomping around and let me sleep.”
“It’s my room,” I snapped back, “I can do what I want in it. Or are you suddenly the dorm manager too?”
Maximus gave me a look that said he was exactly
xactly that. I threw my hands up and let out a noise of frustration.
“Fine, 1 bit out. Til go on a run
nor something”
I went to push past him but Maximus threw an arm out to stop me. I let out a low huff and motioned for him to move. He didn’t budge.
“Move“.
“You’ll be hunted as soon as your scent gets across campus,” he said.
“As if you give a fuck,” Thissed.
“I don’t.” Max quipped back.
“So, move.”
At that point I shoved his chest. As soon as my hands hit him, a wave of electricity washed over me. It was the same kind that happened when he first ran me over. He stumbled back in shock rather than my force. His hands were clutching his chest. He stared at me in utter disbelief
“What the fuck?” I hissed. My hand felt like it’d been burned.
“Impossible,” was the first word that was uttered out of Maximus’s mouth. Then he surged forward again and held me in both hands by the biceps.
